I wanted to slip in some blogging time while the sun was still up for once. Of course, I have all but run out of time. I already need to get going to the things I'm going to do this afternoon.
I just want to mention right now that the past two nights I have dreamed of having sex, and it was the most pleasurable dream sex I've ever had. I'm left with a very warm feeling. Note that I did not reach climax either time. In fact, thinking about these dreams, I think of the very best experiences I had doing tantric practice. Tantric sex always seemed very formal and challenging to me; experiencing them in the dreams, it was much freer and easier. A simple delight. In a dream, things can be majestic, awesome, exotic, small, approachable and familiar all at the same time. I wonder if this conjunction of feeling is possible in real life? How much can the rose and the fire be one? Does life have to be rose, fire, rose, fire, on and on? Is that the fate of mortals who have to live according to the laws of time?
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