Joanna P. Basile
'The Touch'
The story of the Rock 'n' Roll chef & his biggest fan, an adventurous death and unconditional love.
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Joanna P. Basile
- Jul 11, 2021
- 2 min
Living In "After"
And on this curious journey called After, there isn’t a magical place to rest. Sitting in the seat of consciousness is the only way.
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Joanna P. Basile
- Mar 26, 2021
- 5 min
Moving Home
A story of moving, and learning that home was never that far away after all.
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Joanna P. Basile
- Dec 1, 2020
- 10 min
Tear Down The Wall
Who knew that a prog-rock concept album born of a spitting incident would become one of the most significant albums of my life.
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Joanna P. Basile
- Oct 16, 2020
- 6 min
The End of The Road
You were a writer so I am going to write for you.
Rest In Peace, Vaughn.
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Joanna P. Basile
- Oct 8, 2020
- 8 min
The Karma Police
An unsuspecting woman was rattled awake by someone attempting to get into her home late last night. That woman was me.
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Joanna P. Basile
- Aug 8, 2020
- 7 min
Grief and a Gratitude List
First time I was able to write about my father since his death a year ago. It's a story of conditional parenting and unconditional love.
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Joanna P. Basile
- May 23, 2020
- 3 min
Rescue Day
Saved by a rescue. The tale of how I walked into a hockey game and walked out with the love of my life.
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Joanna P. Basile
- Apr 11, 2020
- 4 min
Bang Bang Shrimp & The Corona Blues
Bang Bang Shrimp & The Corona Blues. Who knew it'd be home-cooked Chinese and a blues legend to get the words flowing again.
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Joanna P. Basile
- Mar 18, 2020
- 7 min
Did Happiness Prevail?
Some of the research was compelling, but after awhile I began to see this more as my personal social experiment. I started to see a pattern.
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Joanna P. Basile
- Mar 13, 2020
- 6 min
East Nashville, With Love
Exploded transformers, downed electrical wires and gas leaks make it feel apocalyptic. You feel helpless, and it becomes isolating.
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