This is a community created on permission and pleasure.

Here, we know we are capable of writing our own permission to live a weird, wild, magical life. We hold the pen to write our own permission slips.

We trust our intuition, our gut, that feeling in our throat. We know these gifts are superpowers.

We believe that pleasure is for our every day lives and it is about so much more than sex. We believe that pleasure is for everyone - we acknowledge our privilege and work toward pleasure equity.

We see pleasure as resistance to the institutions and structures that oppress and keep us small, numb, and quiet. We build our pleasure practices through the lens of core values, growing into authenticity and community.

We are permission alchemists and pleasure practitioners.

Your Guide on the

Permission to Pleasure Pipeline

It starts with permission.

It’s pleasure from here on out, babe.

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You know who gives you permission? You. Now is a fantastic time to learn how to listen to and trust your intuition. Women, especially, have this powerful knowing. Really dig deep, past what you’ve been taught, past your conditioning and fear
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