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Jodi’s Creative Journey:

Reflections of a Creative Psychedelic Guide


Featured posts:

Featured
May 30, 2025
His Muse Lives in a Fortress
May 30, 2025
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Time and Space
May 30, 2025
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Expand
May 30, 2025
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May 30, 2025
Who Matters?
May 30, 2025
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Deeply in the Body
May 30, 2025
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May 30, 2025
Expansion and Contraction
May 30, 2025
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May 30, 2025
Art is Evidence
May 30, 2025
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There is an Echo
May 30, 2025
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Broken Things
May 30, 2025
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May 30, 2025
Love for Strangers
May 30, 2025
May 30, 2025
The photo is from Andrew Kessler who writes a beautiful piece about Kintsugi: https://medium.com/article-group/the-art-of-fixing-whats-broken-9fd42c5f6893

Broken Things

May 30, 2025

The psychedelic experience doesn’t fix all things broken. It does allow you to see them for what they are - see your part in the brokenness, and accept that it is broken. From there you can choose how to construct your living art project…built with broken things that you let be broken or a house that you methodically clean and edit until there is no wasted space. Broken things can be beautiful, especially when they are accepted for what they are. It is the wishing that they weren’t broken that hurts - it wastes your energy and focus.

One of my favorite lines from my husband is, ‘ Sounds like shitty people doing shitty things.’ Nothing to be done. Nothing to change. Nothing to fix. For an overachiever, this is verbal gold. My spirit exhales.

Psilocybin doesn’t judge. It shows. Then it is up to you to accept what you see or not - the world for what it is and you for what you are.

← There is an EchoLove for Strangers →
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