We always have access. Peel back the conceptions. Truly taste this life. 

What we call fear is not truly fear, but the force knocking at a door we refuse to open. Anxiety, panic, the trembling sensation—these are just the beating of that force.

I want it all—the pleasure, the pain, the beauty, the mess.

All of the trying to figure it out…

You start to be willing to let go of.

Add the power of Eros.

Evolve.

The surplus of bliss that is available in the depths of sex is tapped into to dissolve the compensations, the grasps and pushes we do in “not enough.” The world shifts into a new modus operandi. 

When we speak of Eros we must speak of the concepts of horizontal or vertical access.

All things are born from freedom and will lead us there if we let them have us. We have the choice. We can simply be imprisoned by them; we can escape them by never entering for fear of being imprisoned; or we can enter with consciousness and respect and possibly know a life where we can come and go freely in our own reality.