Dear human: you get to want things

Dear human: You get to want things. Objects. People. Adventure. Sex. Change. Pleasure. Danger. Things you can’t even name. Like really, really want. Way down deep. Screw those commandments—you, my dear, have permission to covet. To crave. To center yourself on...

The more I write openly into the space of sexual…

The more I write openly into the space of sexual sovereignty, the more I hear from humans desperate for a safe space to share. Those who have nowhere to be fully honest and real about the whys and hows and whats and whos of their body and its desire. What turns us on?...