Bob Wiseman

At the computer repair store they play instrumental soft jazz. Sounding very California mid 70s or boring parts of Steely Dan. Do the two young guys who work here actually […]

Just made my fourth batch of onion bhadji. It’s still hit or miss, but that’s part of the excitement. The best part is working with the spice mill – grinding […]

The new piano student approached me after attending a Tranzac open stage. Smiling, he asked if I teach. I said I do but I’m expensive. He did not mind. He […]

Getting very close to the deadline for the article I started writing for a German journal about improvisation. The subject was supposedly the relationship between improvisation and the times we […]

Fun to sit next to Bruce Moffet at Maja Bannerman’s show yesterday. I incorrectly recalled Mark Miller’s book about Claude Ranger and asked Doug Wilde about him who told me […]

I found a way to play a couple other guitar songs on piano. It is rewarding transposing one to the other. About as close as I’ll ever get to understanding […]

Everything about life tells you, you exist which makes realizing you don’t so unlikely to see. The body appears to exist, but once dead, dead. Forever is incomprehensibly long compared […]

My ring tone is the first three seconds of Wednesday Morning by the Beatles. Everyone smiles when it goes off. My alarm is another ringtone – Get Ready by the […]

I watched Get Shorty again. Ages so well. I love Ray Barboni. Like a great solo I can listen over and over.

I took Lyft to pick up my daughter. The driver was an older man. I asked a few questions and he talked a lot about his life, about India, about […]