Lust, Intimacy and the Lost Art of Slow Burns
The rush might leave us lightheaded. Giddy. Alive. But we don’t really know who we’re rushing into.
I wanted someone that would sweep me off my feet and make me forget myself. But the truth is, love should never make us forget ourselves.
The slow burn often means slowing *ourselves* down.... See more
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There is something deeply tragic about how love is spoken of today. Not love, really, desire. Lust dressed up in aesthetics, marketed as closeness. Infatuation that burns hot and fast, then vanishes with the first discomfort. We live in a time where the word “connection” is used so lightly, but experienced so rarely. Where the craving for bodies is... See more