Take a breath. Feel your body. Feel the aliveness that runs through it. 

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And press play. 

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Or if you're at work or sitting next to your lovely grandmother, feel free to read on. 

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That very aliveness? That current of creative life force? That is eros.

The connective tissue that brings us closer to each other, to the divine, and to ourselves. 

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And it is the current I have devoted myself to knowing, meeting, becoming, and sharing. It comes from the infinite, and its potential...is infinite. And in its essence, it reminds us that we, too, are infinite. 

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After years of guiding women into deeper safety, sensuality, and self-expression, I received a message during a retreat I was hosting: It was time to initiate the men. The powerful men ready for more. 

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What began as whispered love letters to the masculine — in devotion to the feminine — has become one of my greatest joys and artistic devotions.

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We live in a world that asks us to rush, to force, to fight. A world that requires us to become numb, disconnected, and insatiable to that which could never truly satiate us.

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Anchoring in eros is not indulgence — it is leadership. It is the art of being fully alive.

 

Through my work — channeled from the Goddess through sound, word, and presence — I offer a mirror, a muse’s call. An invitation to remember the potency that arises when you meet the feminine within and around you with reverence and curiosity. This is an invitation into your own heavenly, erotic playground. It's not about fantasy. It’s about your reality — enlivened, embodied, awake.

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If you feel that call, begin where you feel drawn.
Some experiences are gentle doorways.
Others, full initiations.
All of them, invitations into your own depth.

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PS.You’ll notice I’ve chosen to remain unseen here. Eros thrives in imagination, and mystery has its own kind of devotion. But if you know me beyond this space — say hi. I probably sent you this link.