Bob Wiseman

“don’t it always seem to go, you don’t know what you’ve got ’till it’s gone” In Brazil they are censoring X. I bet other democracies are watching because it sure […]

Practicing a scale or a musical gesture is really no different than practicing yoga or carpentry or internally trying to change the way you react to something that’s otherwise regrettable. […]

“I want you to go in that bag and find my wallet”“which one is it?”“it’s the one that says bad motherfucker”Someone asked me a fave piece of dialogue in a […]

I collect French versions of English songs and try learning them to help me speak French. It is a long time learning a second or third language though as a […]

Mary Jo lives a few houses over. She has done a lot of work in her life improving the world of refugees to Canada. She’s in her late 70s or […]

The school requires me to list the learning outcomes for teaching. I hopefully choose words carefully, one can’t assume people learn anything just because you told them the car is […]

I sometimes wonder if shadows know they are shadows. If music knows it is single notes. Does what looks back at me in the mirror also know? Made a quiche, […]

Student: What does your t-shirt mean?Teacher: The quote?Student: Which war is over?Teacher: It is a slogan from a campaign John Lennon and Yoko Ono started fifty-five years ago.Student: Which war?Teacher: […]

I was among a group of musicians traveling by bus from Toronto to Winnipeg and then back to Toronto to play different folk festivals. There was some new technology being […]

I recall many of my dreams and often I am not in them. It is surprising after waking up and thinking about the characters or the stories that I also […]