@BruceWishart on Twitter
- RT @brainpicker: Historic explosions depicted in cauliflower – why not? http://t.co/7QEKPMA9 (HT @michellelegro) about 2 days ago from HootSuite
- There are some things that you just never forget how to do. Like quickly retrieving a pick from inside an acoustic guitar. about 4 days ago from HootSuite
- RT @emergencypuppy: Puppy, yawning. http://t.co/dc6ukxOz about 5 days ago from HootSuite
- RT @brainpicker: Nixon's never-used 1969 speech in case of an Apollo 11 disaster http://t.co/T4Jn59Cs about 6 days ago from HootSuite
- Locked in the Ivory Tower. The brokenness of academic publishing and how JSTOR hinders research http://t.co/UqfMZ0Om (via @brainpicker) about 6 days ago from HootSuite
- RT @mashable: 7 Big Privacy Concerns for New Facebook and the Open Graph - http://t.co/3I1ICkd7 08:02:17 PM January 28, 2012 from HootSuite
- RT @brainpicker: Here Comes the Sun – George Harrison's lost guitar solo http://t.co/2fmPUWMJ 03:51:51 PM January 27, 2012 from HootSuite
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Bruce Wishart
I was the kid with the paperback in his back pocket. Growing up in the Minnedosa Valley, in southwestern Manitoba, I snuck off into the trees and fields to read a book, or write in a notebook, or just study the world around me. I loved the natural world, and I loved adventure stories — particularly stories about the sea. I started writing before I can remember. By elementary school I had graduated to stapled, self-illustrated little things, and I saw my first magazine publication a couple of weeks shy of my 13th birthday.
I gravitated toward the press, and in a 30-year career I worked as reporter, editor, publisher and owner of magazines and newspapers. I worked in radio, from Prince Edward Island to Vancouver Island. I did freelance magazine work, wrote songs, sang and played guitar – mostly as a member of the coz, and then, before I hung up the six-string in 1993, as half of a children’s duo called Peppermint Taffy. I love all museums and libraries, and have always tried to find volunteer time for both. In my spare time I wrote fiction.
My work has taken me to all parts of Canada, and now into the United States as well. In 1995 I came to Prince Rupert, British Columbia, and when the newspaper I published was closed in 1999 I stepped off the carousel. We loved this place and wanted to stay. I still live with my family in Prince Rupert, still carry a paperback and a writing notebook, and still tell stories for a living.