Jodi’s Creative Journey
Reflections of a Creative Psychedelic Guide
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Seeing Beyond the Matrix
Artists are especially good at seeing the world outside the established systems and structures.
Your Brain is a Bonsai
I wake at 3am these days. Sometimes, if there is a perceived threat in my life, I feel that.
In my Dreams…
I am premenopausal and I have been noticing all sorts of shifts. One of which is the intense depth of…
All the Way
I’ve known no greater joy than feeling fully in my body. To have my entire being present and engaged,…
Did the Internet Steal the Void?
“The deeper that sorrow carves into your being, the more joy you can contain.”
Don’t Do Everything Together
There are many ways to journey with psilocybin. Many people think that it will be a bonding to…
Death of Ambition / Birth of Curiosity
I took a spritzer of LSD at a party a few weeks ago. I was dancing in the fog with the lights and the…
The Boredom Indicator
I often say that boredom is important for the creative process. When you get bored your brain starts…
What is Creativity?
I have been hosting a monthly salon for the past seven months called the Capacitor Lab: Psychedelics…
Chronic Pain
It all began with a mosquito bite. In 2016, just after the premiere of my show “When We Were Small”, a…
Call Your Spirit Back
In any large project or life event that takes a lot of your internal resources to achieve or complete, your…
Avoid the Void
My kids have been taught in school that they have a bucket. They are taught to fill their buckets so…
A Body of Work
When looking back at my body of work, 28 years of choreography, sculpture, and direction,…
Cautious - Confident - Cocky
In Ballet class, I am very aware of my ego. You can be too cautious and hang back.
Sound of My Love
There is a song that I play for my six-year-old daughter when she is falling asleep. We have been…
Find the Floor
In Release Techniques in dance, I learned that to go up you must go down. You need to find the floor first.
Don’t Know. Can’t Know.
I just got back from the forest with a dear traveler. Her revelation, “I don’t know. I can’t know. And that is okay.”