This is us

This is not just some project for me. 

If I could choose to do absolutely anything I would do this.

If I had all the money in the world I would do this. 

If I only had 3 months to live I would do this.

This is art. 

This is not a place for bland small talk or exhibitionist sex. 

This is not what other people are doing or what you’ve seen elsewhere.

This art is for us.

It is the art of getting to the core.

The art of lovemaking. Of intimacy. Of subtlety.

The art of connecting and being heard and seen on very deep levels.

The art of being who we truly are. 

This is the art of simultaneously wearing and breaking all the masks.

I know, I know; it makes no sense. The truth rarely does. 

This is the art of ecstasy. Of sensuality. Of inner deliciousness. 

This is art we are bringing forth from dreamtime.

Medicine from the underworld, ambrosia from the beyond. 

This is the masterwork we are becoming through living and loving our lives. 

Honestly, this art is us.