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December Newsletter 2022

This past month was hard!

First off, my cat died this week. Her name was Sundance. She woke up very sick and the cost of testing alone was more than I had to put towards her healing. I decided to say goodbye to her which was also hard because we are not together. So via facetime I bid her farewell with my aunt by her side. She was 20 years old. Lived a full life. And was the best cat to many people, not just me. She will be missed.


I spent most of my month actively healing from what was a stomach virus the first week and then COVID the second week, which manifested as a 3-4 week solitary healing period.  Not being in a solid home space at the moment definitely contributed to the stress of wanting to get better and being the only one to help myself out.  Though, a friend of mine brought over a reishi mushroom tincture and some echinacea root tea that was a big help. 

My symptoms subsided the week following my positive result which I was thankful for because fever sweating through my bedsheets 5 nights straight put my body through the ringer.  The only lingering symptom I have which I’m equally thankful for and also so intrigued by is skin shedding.  It started on the palms of my hands and then feet but it’s like I put a skin peeling mask on my feet and am shedding like a snake.  

Even though I was spending more time alone than I have this past month, I still feel like I wasn’t spending time with myself.  I was spending time with a sick self that I was actively trying to say goodbye to, heal, and send on her way.  My routine prior to getting sick went out the window.  My body became lethargic and stagnant.  I didn’t look like myself.  And I was too tired to do a lot of things. 

In the midst of healing I was able to work, remotely facilitating an event.  This was the first income I’ve had for 4 months.  I’m so thankful it came through, easing some of the financial pressure I’ve been feeling lately.  Still, it made me realize how unsustainable my current career frequency is.  I thought I could maintain a consistent income not being present on social media.  I truly believe if I didn’t unexpectedly get shaken from the house I was renting earlier this year that I would’ve been able to in the time that I had.  But unfortunately that has not been the case and I am faced with the reality that in my line of work, in the state of this world, for me to survive within capitalism I have to amplify my presence as much as I can and being off of social media is no longer an option for me.

As complex as my relationship with the internet is, I’m thankful I’ve had this year off to assess my feelings without the constant stimulation.  One of the reasons that initiated me leaving was how deeply intertwined my financial livelihood was with apps like Instagram.  I wanted to expand and explore “offline” to increase the opportunities that weren’t solely coming to me in my DM’s.  Even though they weren’t frequent enough to keep up with my monthly output, I still learned a lot and was able to stretch muscles I wouldn’t have been able to had I not left.

I’ll be returning to the digital lands on my ten toes December 21.  Follow @earthtojordi, I will be posting from that account linking one that I will use more often so please subscribe.  My hope is to experiment more socially.  Folding in pleasure into my presence online while still prioritizing the expansion I want off of it.  I’m looking forward to the day that my financial stability is connected more to the weight of my work, the scope of the people it affects, and the deep resolve people have to contact me in a plethora of ways to give me my bag.  Until then I’ll see you soon if that’s somewhere you are.  If it isn’t, I’m glad we still have spaces like these to share information.  I’m always open to hearing from you.  Just hit reply and your message will come to me.  I hope you are in good health and doing well.  Tchau!

Xo Jordiana

P.S. If you are a Sagittarius hit me up for a 15% off discount code for anything in my store!

Thursday 12.01.22
Posted by Jordan Phillips
 

November Newsletter 2022

I write you this from a portal of transformation, but then again, change is a constant I’ve found tremendously grounding processing life on this planet.  

I’ve had the opportunity to travel recently, and in these travels have found so many moments of deep resounding lessons arriving in my lap.  The first being that I am enough and my labor has value whether or not it is quantifiable within the systems of capitalism.  In the past I have been hard on myself and releasing judgement around my work and my recent relationship with finances that this month has brought a lot of grace to me. If you’ve read any of my past emails to you you KNOW.  

Currently I am face to face with my relationship with imagination.  What initiated it for me were matters of the heart.  Of romance.  My imagination is ACTIVE!  But I’ve found that it becomes hyperactive in the form of daydreams that take me to places that I receive the exciting romantic and sexual intimacy I crave in the physical world.  This has been the case for a very long time.  In relationship to many things good, bad, and everything in between, I’ve been able to experience loads of experiences in the realms of my own mind. 

I don’t really know what life is like to close my eyes and see darkness.  I am extremely visual.  Clairvoyant.  Imaginative.  And I’m currently processing times in which these travelings have taken me away from the present.  Tugging my heart in directions it did not need to go.  And very simply, times in which I’ve prioritized entertaining relationships with cis men.  Men who have been nice.  Have shared kind words, or not.  Men who are strangers.  The ideas of men have taken up space even in the realms of my brain when thinking about what is even possible for me in love. 

Let me be clear. I don’t mind cis men. I am still attracted to them. The ones who are great truly are. Though my relationships with them across all spectrums: sexual, platonic, romantic, familial, and working have been informed by so much imbalanced labor. With me doing a lot more than them emotionally, spiritually, and always initiating communication about these things separately and in relationship to each other. Coupled with the fact that they are EVERYWHERE and allowed to take up so much space in every environment they are in, I do feel like I’m swimming through and endless sea of men in hopes to find the queer oasis where the cuties are at.

I know that there is so much more.  I’ve experienced enough romance and intimacy outside of my proximity to cis men to know, that I am even so much more expansive than the current reach of my subconscious imagination.  How easily my brain slips between realms for the most brief illusionary romantic snack when in my physical world I feel so famished for sustenance.  Craving tender morsels of romance to tide me over until my table at the buffet of non platonic partnerships finally becomes open for me to sit, enjoy, be nourished.  

Between my wild imagination and my intentions to experience love in this way I have recently opened a door down a path to training my imaginative muscles.  The power of my ability to channel and pull through realities in my mind into the physical is strong!  And I truly wish during this cycle to hone in with hawk like precision the skill to think clearly and with INTENT!  

This is a strong prayer percolating under this filling moon. Im curious what is bubbling over in your pot, calling your attention to it?

May it be well seasoned and abundant during this next cycle! I’ll share some updates and resources below pertaining to this past month.

Xo Jordiana

  • My sale is still up in my store! Check it out, mostly everything is discounted.

  • This is a Grant website for artists I’ve been using this past month to find some pretty interesting things to apply for! Check it out. They post new ones for every month.

  • CHIRON made it into the official selection for Rio Webfest 2022 in Rio De Janeiro, Brazil! Check it out if you haven’t already.

Monday 11.14.22
Posted by Jordan Phillips