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From my back pocket, I produce a small metal pipe that looks like a miniature baseball bat. “Say 'hello' to the one-hit-wonder,” I display the piece in my open palm, realizing I’ll actually be smoking the one-hit-wonder with a bona fide one-hit
There was nothing left of my daddy. He was in the ocean now. I could already feel those ashes – haunting me. Original song: Slippin' Into the Ocean Performed by: Franki Pineapple Written by: Stephanie Carlisi & Tim KobzaDemo Produced by: Tim Ko
Stream of consciousness reflection on life and the inspiration behind the release of my new single, I Won't Remind Me of You - Part 4
Stream of consciousness reflection on life and the inspiration behind the release of my new single, I Won't Remind Me of You - Part 3
Stream of consciousness reflection on life and the inspiration behind the release of my new single, I Won't Remind Me of You - Part 2
Stream of consciousness reflection on life and the inspiration behind the release of my new single, I Won't Remind Me of You - Part 1
What if all that from which I’ve been shrinking is exactly what has been missing? What if it is exactly that which will set me free? To stand out in my uniqueness—the uniqueness with which each and every one of us is born—in order to break on t
Twenty-minute guided meditationClose your eyes and breathe Welcome to the present momentLife is a state of mind *Music by Tim Kobza
Kurt looks me up and down, “We all know you have a tendency to overact,” he chastises. “Just watch yourself.” He spins on his heel and maniacally claps his hands, “Let’s get this going, guys,” he hollers as if he is the director, “rehearsal’s g
As we approach the holiday season, there lies an opportunity for the process of reflection on the past year. Can you believe we’re almost at 2022? It’s so true -- time flies faster as the years go by, as, frankly, we have less of them left to
Our perspective, then, is a key to contentment and perhaps the one possession over which we have utter control, and which no person or event can take from us as long as we are here. We alone have access to our perspective. We alone create it, f
Jake turns his head toward me and speaks out into the dusk, “Every moment will never come again; we may as well drink in what beauty is here.” I have an overwhelming sense of pending regret as I ignore Jake’s wise foreshadowing; it’s all too mu
This episode represents a turning point in the life of this podcast. Episodes will now switch off with present-day dharma talks that dive into the life of an independent artist covering topics such as relationship dynamics, addiction, self-real
My aunt took all of us children into the backyard for a little while; when we got back into the house, the ambulance and fire engines had left, and so had daddy. Original song: "I Can't Breathe"Performed by: Rob GilesWritten by: Rob Giles & Ste
It hits me. I already absolutely love to make Jake laugh. I fear I’m falling in love with him. I’ve only known him for two days! Original song: "Free" (demo)Performed by: DarkStarWritten by: Stephanie Carlisi (Franki Pineapple) & Tricia Battani
It was the last time we would see daddy, and the last time we would see mommy, as we had known her. He was her childhood sweetheart, beautiful beyond words, and she would never be the same. Neither would we. Original song: "Slippin' Into the
Shit, I’m high. I’m tripping on being here with Jake as—my eyes trail to a quote at the bottom of the CD: “Jake Easton is the infamous fifth Troubadour.” –Martin Scorsese. Holy fuck! Original Song: "Smells Like Fire" Performed by: Drew Blank Mu
Pete slides a guitar case onto the counter and Jake unsnaps the clasps. He lifts the guitar and positions it. My stomach quivers at the sight of his hands on the rich wood. He turns a tuning peg. Oh, shit. I can’t deal with this. I can’t breath
Daddy had taught us to make a wish by closing our eyes and touching the ceiling of the car when we drove through the tunnel in Malibu Canyon. Original song: "Maybe It's Time"Performed by: Lauren jenifer GatesWritten by: Stephanie Carlisi (Frank
Daddy had taught us to make a wish by closing our eyes and touching the ceiling of the car when we drove through the tunnel in Malibu Canyon. Original song: "Maybe It's Time"Performed by: Lauren jenifer GatesWritten by: Stephanie Carlisi (Frank
Jake squeezes my hand across the table and it feels way too nice; I feel it between my legs. What the fuck? Original song: "CrazyTown"Composed by: Franki PineappleAvailable: Unreleased
At five I was a daredevil like my daddy; that's what they all said. I loved that rush of feeling way up high, alone, on the edge with no way of coming down. I trusted myself, as I held on to Bob's head with no fear of abandonment or falling. Th
I spot him sitting at the sushi bar. He’s not wearing the hat, but there’s no mistaking a cowboy in a strip mall sushi restaurant smack-dab-in-the-middle of some idle Tuesday in L.A. There’s also no mistaking the look on the cowboy’s face when
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