I think I'm going to call myself an international love activist.

Sitting last night at Gold Coast airport after a whirlwind trip to the Northern Rivers, where I had the absolute joy of witnessing a darling sister get married.

 

Ohhh, nothing sets my soul on fire like love. Watching the full moon rise as these two beings were held by their families and communities, making what I find so damn hot these days: commitment.

 

Certainty. I do.

 

Now, all dosed up on the beauty of union, I'm heading home to pack my bags, and my pussy paraphernalia, to get ready to co-run the Travelling Vulva Tent at Confest.

 

Bonnie and I have curated a spicy, powerful workshop lineup featuring some of the most respected sex, pleasure, and love experts in the country.

 

Yes, the Travelling Vulva Tent has literal vulva lips you walk through to attend a workshop.

 

Yes, she will likely welcome thousands of participants through her flaps.

 

Yes, we're serious about upleveling people's relationships with themselves, their partners, and life itself.

 

Having studied Tao Tantric lineages, I hold a deep belief that sex and love are inseparable. This isn't just about better orgasms, it's about knowing yourself deeply enough to feel worthy of the ones you crave (and give).

 

Once I return from my week in the bush, I'll be diving headfirst into creating and promoting Self Love Legacy, my 6-month mentorship.

 

A friend asked me the other day, “Have you started promoting your mentorship yet?”

 

I laughed. I've been sharing about it every day for weeks, but I've been in this game long enough to know that in a world of infinite scroll, most people haven't even seen it.

 

So yes, I'm in a launch. Which means inviting, storytelling, emailing, posting, and staying in deep alignment with what I'm offering. And because I'm inviting people to invest in self love, my intention this month is to be more bathed in it than ever before.

 

Love, love, love.

 

Self love. Soul love. Pussy love.

 

So…

 

Maybe I'll see you inside the flaps of the Travelling Vulva Tent.

 

Maybe I'll see you inside Self Love Legacy (there are only 5 spots left!).

 

Maybe I'll see you in Sweden when Love takes me on a plane ride to teach in Europe!

 

Or maybe you'll just catch me somewhere, doing my thing, working my love.

 

Either way… may love lead the way. 💋

 

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