Bob Wiseman

I’m taking a class now in Chinese philosophy. It starts with Confucius and right off the bat we find out his name is Kongzi. Who knew? Jesuits changed the names […]

Starting to get feedback from my classmates on my proposal which is about a musician who wrote a song about a young man who had a shitty relationship with his […]

I’ve seen chiropractors all my life. I like their point of view on health and I love being cracked, often exclaiming whoa with an exclamation mark. I make the chiropractors […]

Practising at the Tranzac late at night. Spooks me still, alone in big empty buildings. I go to the bathroom, imagine a psycho murderer hiding in another stall. Lower my […]

Got a letter from Bob Snider yesterday. He stopped smoking both cigarettes and pot. It is hard to imagine. He even has wifi but doesn’t know what to do with […]

I’m trying to get my daughter to put her dishes in the sink because she has developed into someone leaving finished plates or glasses on the table, then carries on […]

Deciding recently to try my hand at making my online presence more open ended, organizing a newsletter and going through my long contact list to transform the email addresses into […]

I wrote a song one time that had a lyric I didn’t feel right about. Sure enough, weeks or months after the record was released a better way of telling […]

Over the telephone I tried to play my mother something I was working on a long time, something I was proud of, excited to share it but she couldn’t get […]

Working more on another classical thing in Bb and still inclined to use Neil Young lyrics instead of calling it that thing in Bb. I think this one will be […]