Bob Wiseman

Borris, a decent musician, absorbed many techniques yet found himself always sounding like himself. This resulted in a feeling of defeat. He held the view that his musicianship could reach […]

Monique, young Misha’s mother, arranged for him to study with Mannie, the musician whose music had made her cry and altered for the better the emotional states of her friends […]

There is a trick with sacks of potatoes. The string looks machine sewn, I know there must be a simple way of cutting one spot then the whole thing opens […]

“he’s so fine [oh ya] got to be mine [oh ya] sooner or later [oh ya] i hope it’s not later [oh ya]” Favourite rhyme in recent days, later with […]

Saw a major chain book store, walked in and asked if they had any copies of my book. They had it on order but pointed out other outlets already had […]

surprisingly, I noticed a bee during the more forestry part of my walk today. wondered about how a bee returns to it’s hive or colony etc. like imagine how much […]

Most people know what they look like, primarily from mirrors, but that’s a reversed image. Your right eye in the mirror, is actually your left eye. We live with this […]

There was a preschool camp, might be called Camp Playmore. We were packed into busses and sang songs traveling over the bumpy gravel roads. When so wee you go with […]

My daughter wanted to see Mary Poppins, I did too but wasn’t expecting to feel so uncomfortable when Dick Van Dyke came on screen. Felt sorry for the poor subjects […]

A few days ago I woke up with a Billy Joel song in my head. What crime did I commit for that to happen? I decided to sing some other […]