This is an invitation.Enter your life now.Build a home inside your hollow.Cast a spell into the ether.Evoke your own divinity.Turn the music up loud.Let it build. Feel the reverb settle deep in your bones until your spirit pulsates.Until the heat of it permeates your...
Pause.It takes time to unwind. To lose the edge you’ve built up. To unfurl and relax. Breathe all the way down deep. Intensity isn’t called for now. Now it is time for softness. For expansion. Be patient. Give it time. You’ve been folded so very...
The things we want will not be denied. The universe loops and spirals. Life spins and twists and turns. We return again and again to the same spaces, to the same deep knowing, the yearning that lives in our bones. Deep down we always know what we truly desire. Honor...
What do you want? Say it. Out loud. Even if you never have before. Especially if you never have before. Where does your desire live? What calls your want home to you? What makes you insatiable? What brings you to your knees? Who brings forth that low moan at the base...
Your desire is here to teach you. It awaits a response. You were born to answer the call. Ask for what you need, lover. Take what you want. You were not placed on this Earth to practice denial. Your pleasure is what the universe demands. Anything less is blasphemy....
Stop. Holding. Back.Let yourself be moved until you catch a glimpse of your limitless, full-of-potential-soul. Hold it within you like the priceless gift that it is. Bring it forth as your gift to the world.Dust off your divine spirit. Get down with your groovy self....
An incomplete list of the things I am speaking of when I say thank you:Solitude. The sweet and sharp slice of ecstasy. Teeth on bone. Roar of ocean. The soft space and those that hold it. Silver of space just before the fall, when surrender is inevitable but not yet...
9 Simple Truths1. pleasure is generative2. hedonism is holy3. your body was made to feel good4. desire is your pathway home5. shame is the enemy of sovereignty6. you are allowed to want what you want7. sex can be a portal to divinity8. your life and your body belong...
Fuck inhibitions. If your body wants to make love in the rain; do it. If your spirit wants to sing Beyoncé in the grocery store; let her. If your soul tells you to body paint a giant canvas in rainbow colors; go and make some supersized art. If your heart wants to...
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...
Read poetry until your body tingles. Go to an art gallery and stare at a painting until you can feel the artist’s brush strokes on your body. Gather your girlfriends and laugh until you cry. Then cry until you laugh again. March in a protest and be swept away by...
We’ve all lived too damn long lugging around this puritanical notion that pleasure must be villainized to protect us from ourselves. Fuck that. Seriously. The only question you need to ask is this: Is everyone involved in full personal safety and enthusiastic consent?...
If you are limiting your experiences of intimacy only to containers labeled sex and romance, you are entirely missing out. Love your friends with wild abandon. Cultivate life partnerships with humans you’ll never know sexually. Dive deep into a love affair that...
Your redemption can never be externally delivered. It lives in the molten core of our animal beings. It breathes in us and beats in us and pulses with truth and spirit and the infinite grace of our tender human hearts.
I’m mesmerized by lipstick prints on coffee cups. By the lines of lips against white pottery. By the color chosen by the woman who sat and sipped and lived life. By the mark she leaves behind. Some people read tea leaves, and others can tell your future through the...
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?...
Last night I undressed for bed. But instead of crawling between the sheets I decided to stand, naked, in front of the large full-length mirror that is propped against the wall next to my bed. I turned off the bright lights, and found a song that spoke to the energy I...
All of life is not a learning but a remembering. Remembering the knowledge built into our bones, the wisdom spliced into our genes. Recognizing lovers from past lives, rediscovering truths long ago experienced, recalling lessons learned and learned and learned. If we...
I wonder now, is there is a word for strength leaving your body? Or love? What of its arrival? Or is it only pain that the body names, and then only in it’s leaving? It is true, I know, that there are some things for which there are no words. Only the spaces between...
You hold the collective story of all women in your body. The muscle memory of generations past. This is your legacy, but it is not a prediction of your reality or your future. The difference is both delicate and profound and worth exploring. Pull in the wisdom of...
Today, take a moment to celebrate you. Your beauty. Your style. Your sense of inner mischief. The way you glow in the sunlight. Your strut in those badass boots. The way the dress hugs your soft curves. The gleam in your eye. The curve of your irrepressible smile. The...
1212Forget what they told you. You are love child of a passionate affair between goddess and universe. You were born of a steamy forbidden heat and you were made for the cyclone of unadulterated wholeness. You are a daughter of delight. You are the unconstrained...
Has someone made you feel shame for taking selfies? For daring to believe so much in your beauty, in your style, in your badassery, in your joy, in your body, in your sensuality, in your humanity that you’d be so audacious, so bold, so (insert judgmental word of...
Be gentle. Pay attention. Offer purposeful healing. Seek Equilibrium. Unfreeze, slowly. Stretch yourself out into the world. Let your eyes calibrate to this new light and notice how it caresses the lines and curves and soft and hard of you. Allow your mouth to twist...
Take more selfies. Not because you need validation or likes or comments. but because you are here on this earth. Alive and holy and true. And yes, your beauty deserves to be seen and known, most especially by you. You are worthy of being the subject of your own art....
You own your body. You own your body. You own your body. Your center and your edges are yours and yours alone. In this world – this world of rape culture of ingrained misogyny and violence done against girls and women – you will encounter and absorb messages your...
I’m mesmerized by lipstick prints on coffee cups. By the lines of lips against white pottery. By the color chosen by the woman who sat and sipped and lived life. By the mark she leaves behind. Some people read tea leaves and others can tell your future through the...
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