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- I Touch Scars
I touch scars. Some are physical. Some emotional. All are both. And more. Some are on the bodies of others. Some are my own. I do this personally and professionally. Hands on skin and hearts. Feeling and finding the way. - What happens when we allow our grief?I don’t want to make my bed today. I don’t want to flatten the sheets out. And tuck in the blankets just right. I don’t want to arrange the pillows at the head board. Or plump the cushions and neatly arrange the throw. I don’t want to clean the bedside of its snotty waste land… Read more: What happens when we allow our grief?
- Have you ever heard of the “you should just KNOW what I want” myth?
- Death my Beloved – The Erotic Teachings of Loss
My greatest erotic teacher has been death, grief and suffering. Through heartbreak and loss, I have found profound gateways to creative energy, deep longing and the bittersweet fusion of pleasure and pain. These elements weave the foundational fabric of my erotic expression and fuel it flames. - Come Voyeur With Me…
