Artistic expression has found its way into every corner of
the social experience. People have found food, literature, painting, street
art, sculpting, music, body art, and aquamarine exhibits, social expressions of
art in which to be enjoyed, shared, and explored. Although not everyone
appreciates each type of art, and not each type of art seems to move every
individual, the theme remains the same; people enjoy sharing the growth, wonder
and experience together.
Some may choose to embrace sex itself as an art.
Others may of course embrace sex in any number of ways, and beings as it is a
language all its own, there really is not a set “right” way. However, I would
like to suggest that we open our minds to the language of sex as an art. A
social language that all experience differently, some embrace passionately,
some immerse themselves in as a means of relating to the world, while others
utilize the language as a way of release and perhaps momentary freedom. We will
not always appreciate nor understand why or how those around us grasp the
language and make it their own, but we do know that in a small way it is
something we share.
I have had the chance to meet individuals who cannot allow
themselves to feel passion in sex. The physical is just that. On the other end
of the spectrum I’ve been privileged to meet those who’ve seen the experience
as an artistic expression of energy which allows them something of a spiritual connection.
Differing lifestyles have differing views of the topic, but
it seems no matter which side of the fence you call home you find individuals
who have closed their minds to embracing the larger picture. Religion, no
religion, vanilla, chocolate, strawberry, or whatever it is you fancy labeling
yourself, try remember that the labels in art are only a way of helping us find
the kind of art we enjoy the most. The labels are not there to tell you which
piece of art you will like, won’t like, should emulate, should not emulate, or
should try to build your grilled cheese sandwich to represent.
Sex is art. To you it may be that sex is soccer, quilting,
naptime, coffee, or gardening; no matter how you see it, or better yet,
ultimately feel it, what matters is that we remember to appreciate spices,
varieties, and many colors.
-Shy Willow
(Shy Willow is not suggesting unsafe sex practices. As always safe sex practices and the consultation of your physician to ensure you are healthy enough for sexual activity. Shy Willow writes for a mature audience.)
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