I hear the hunger of bodies... to be touched, met, perceived, and received in a way that isn't really definable and never talked about.

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There's a quality of intimacy, presence, and vulnerability we have decided can only happen in relationship or through sex (which we truthfully rarely find there) that is tremendously healing and transformative and available to us at any time.

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What if your "needs" are actually your body's way of asking you to commune and connect with all that it can be?

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This is where my relationship with bodies begins.

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