I always say that when one of our projects is complete, everyone will want it, even though it was what no one wanted before.

Instead of riding a bicycle of mindfulness through hell, hoping for calm, the Eros-informed being turns on the all-terrain vehicle of erotic intensity, and drives out.

We have sold our greatest resource and allowed it to be cut with greed.

In the end, you will make love of, and to, a loveless world.

The pressure either crushes you or makes the diamond. What will this consciousness do with this
one wild and precious scene?

I didn’t know then that this place would become a kind of monastery.

We are the women re-wilding ourselves, tearing up the script of fragility to get down in the dirt and build a new reality with our own hands.

Do you want to program sex as duty, obligation, and transaction? Or do you want sex to be transcendent?

To open the door to the Erotic is to surrender to the totality of life as the sole organizing principle.

I dared suggest that not just a way, but the only way to entirely transform trauma is to turn up the rheostat of arousal along with fastening it to the faculty of attention.

A dynamic confidence is set. When she can extend her vision into the world in a connected way that benefits all, she is ready to move to the next stage.

It is strongly suggested that she immediately set to creating: write out the vision that is coming through, draw, paint, create systems of benefit.