I live to Be Naked!
I live to be naked! I remember a time when I was so uncomfortable being naked. Even with myself. It felt wrong. It felt shameful. It felt triggering. It felt way too
I live to be naked! I remember a time when I was so uncomfortable being naked. Even with myself. It felt wrong. It felt shameful. It felt triggering. It felt way too
"How dare you love yourself! Stop it and stop it now" How dare you take a picture of yourself and want to share your beautiful smile with the world. How dare you
You want it! You can feel it in your very bones! You know it’s within your grasp. You refuse to give up and keep pushing through with a loving, warrior spirit! There
“Why can’t I orgasm? Why can’t I have beautiful, soul-expanding orgasms? What am I doing wrong? Maybe I’m just broken!” I sit there in my office chair listening, and I sigh
It’s a Friday morning and I stumble down the stairs of my home for some coffee, meditation, and then exercise to start the day. As I wait by the coffee
From the time I was 10 years-old until I was in my twenties, I fought a bloody battle with my own body, which manifested as anorexia and bulimia. I spent
I’m in the middle of receiving a personal tantric bodywork session… I laugh, I cry, I laugh and cry at the same time, and then, I suddenly go to a
The lights are low and my breath is heavy. I have a sweet merlot sitting on the table next to a glowing candle that flickers with the heat of passion.