Jonathan Sexton leaning at a wood-paneled bar in warm lamplight, his reflection held in the mirror behind him.

How we used to do it, and how we might again.

JS the Wld is the name Jonathan Sexton writes and sings under. One fellow from East Tennessee, by way of Nashville, with songs, a letter most Saturdays, and a book he's been at for years. Pull up a chair.

What this is

It's all one thing, wearing different clothes.

The songs and the essays and the book are all worrying the same bone: what's worth keeping, and how you hold onto it, when everything around you is built to move faster. I come at it sideways, mostly. Through a melody, or an old story, or a letter on a Saturday. Whatever gets closest.

The work

What you'll find here.

I'm not looking to go back. I'd just hate to leave the good part behind.
Jonathan Sexton seated on a red couch in a wood-paneled room, a lamp glowing beside him.

Who's back here

Jonathan Sexton

Jonathan grew up in East Tennessee, up the road from where Dolly did, and calls Nashville home now. His dad handed him records and told him who played on them before he could read, and it mostly stuck.

He played music for a living for a while, a Bonnaroo stage and an award and a world record he's still a little embarrassed about, then taught school, built a few companies, worked in technology, and studied AI at MIT, close enough to the machine to know what it can't do. He writes and plays under the name JS the Wld.

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Most Saturdays, I write a letter.

It's called The Storm Door, and it's about whatever's got my attention that week. Life and how it's changing, the good of it and the bad. Music and technology, memories and old news. How we used to do things, and how we might come around to doing them again. It's free, and short enough for one cup of coffee. Leave your name and I'll meet you there Saturday.

Read The Storm Door

The letter lives on Substack. This is just the porch.