








Sex and sexuality: Aries Season.
As the sun comes to a point in the sky where life begins to awaken once more, I find myself contemplating the idea of my sexuality and how in tune I am with it. How embodied I am in myself and what comes from me, as opposed to responding to the noise of pictures and demands from the outside.
Making simple and lo-fi pictures of me just being naked and flashing my hole is easy. But obviously some days, that’s not the energy one has. I enjoy my body and the waxing and waning fluctuations I’m having, as well as navigating a world that is learning to appreciate human contact once more.
I recently saw a post about the Greek god Pan, and how he is the representation of the sins that evangelicalism and other forms of Christianity shun or look down upon and I sometimes forget that one is not always meant to blend into a mold, rather find their own voice.
Enjoy the week lovelies.