Our greatest human resource is our humility.

From psychedelics to sexual energies, from marginalized people to incarceration. I go into the mind-ghettos and get the jewels out of the dung heap.

What if it is precisely that waiting and holding back is the cause of our own exhaustion, neuroses, frustration, and irritation?

The most generous thing
we can do is love through people to Eros.

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.

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

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.

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

What it cannot do is  enter the Mystery; in fact,
it either blocks it out or falls apart when it does enter.