57. Seeing things.open.substack.com Greetings from the morning after the former president (who is also a presidential candidate) survived an assassination attempt. I don’t need to tell you that this event marks another palpable shift in...
Jodi Rhoden
Writer at https://homeandtheworld.substack.com/ ❤️MSW therapist in community mental health. Philly baby!
56. Ordinary time.open.substack.com On solstice and estrangement.
50. How to hold a grudge.open.substack.com Listen to me read this essay: Last week was full of rain. I dreamt that I rode the Greyhound bus all night to Milwaukee. I dreamt that I slept in the wrong place and woke up with the wrong person. I d...
46. The Moon and cake.open.substack.com Dear readers, please enjoy an essay-free newsletter today: onward to the recipe, the links and a tarot card. xoxoHome + the World is a reader-supported publication. To receive new posts and support my...
45. A Clearheaded Tenderness.open.substack.com We are trying to live in a clearheaded tenderness— I speak not merely of us, our lives are “moral and ordinary” as the lives of numberless women— I pretend the Hudson is a right-hand margin drawn agai...
40. In the bleak midwinter.open.substack.com I missed my writing day on Sunday, and rather than accept that fact and post a re-run, in true Mercury retrograde fashion, I scrambled: attempting to write in the stolen, in-between moments of the bus...
32. And everyone 'neath their vine and fig tree.open.substack.com I wanted to write about figs and fig season. I wanted to tell you about learning from Keia Mastrianni in her beautiful newsletter Pleasant Living about making sugar cookies with fig leaves, and about ...
29. A harsh and dreadful thing.open.substack.com One sunny summer afternoon in the early 90’s, in the leafy green suburbs of Atlanta, Georgia, my best friend Lexi and I were bored. Maybe it was a day off from our jobs at the Freshëns Yogurt at Cu...
25. Paradise, please!open.substack.com Early on Tuesday morning—on my way to work in Center City Philadelphia for the first time in 12 days, after a magical homecoming tour of Southern Appalachia, feeling fresh and grateful, wearing my b...
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