A Dream of the Forgetten Orgy
Last night, I woke up from a dream and felt like I needed to write something before it slipped away. In the dream, I was
Last night, I woke up from a dream and felt like I needed to write something before it slipped away. In the dream, I was
They say: “You’re only ENM because you want to cheat without guilt.” But those words are shallow, spoken by mouths that fear the depth
The first time I witnessed tantric massage, it was not cheap arousal, not casual play. It felt like rite and revelation. A quiet room. Breath
Sometimes being close to someone costs more than it’s worth. That isn’t just romance. It shows up in families, friendships, jobs, groups you
All I Ever Wanted Was Community All I ever wanted was community. That longing might sound naïve, but it is deeply human. I entered these
The tension between responsibility for oneself and the creeping trend of infantilization, “safety-ism,” and universalizing one’s own perspective over another’s consent and choice
They only crave what they cannot taste. They only hunger for what does not beg to be devoured. The moment you stop offering yourself as
I don’t buy the lie that sexuality has to fit in somebody else’s box. Gay, straight, queer—those labels don’t define the
Fine. Make me your villain. You could have walked away, but you stayed. You screamed. You dragged a crowd to watch me fall—now you’
seriously this book is casting out spirits disguised as a communication manual. Marshall Rosenberg didn’t just hand me a tool, he handed me a
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