Look— This body all tongue, all tentacle undulation, all liquid and resistance. Listen— This body all roots, all fascial mycelium, all space and fullness. Feel— This body all pain, all rhythmic blackhole, all smoke and mirrors. Sense— This body all time, all spiral bloom, all void and change. Know— This body all ancestor, all amphibious death, all orgasm and identity. Look again. Look with your spine. Listen in the echo chamber of your gut. Feel distraction, Sense the overwhelm, hot, pressured blood. Know release is guaranteed. Look again.
The interplay and enmeshment of fear and arousal – a prerequisite The magic of transmuting peaks of arousal into plateaus of contentment/bliss, into that which reverberates, echoes, melts into the intimacy of space (spirit) by flowing between every crevice of the landscape (body) The magic of a contained reciprocity, a deep holding by the shadow in the valley This is learning by dying, what you have come for This is an initiation