Why go to a Consious Kink workshop?

Or why to go to ANY workshop, for that matter?

Most of us, modern day people, love to travel.
We love to get out of the daily routine and visit other countries.
See other cultures, meet new people, eat other kinds of food and perhaps get some pampering time in there as well.

Yet the REAL journey is on the inside.
What we actually really love is to not be confined into that format of life that we know,

investigate how we relate to that different culture,
how those other kind of interactions make us feel.
It excites us to try different tastes, smells, sounds.

In short: the real journey is within yourself, there you notice these differences,

it’s in contrast of what you already know.

So if you really want to get on a journey, make it one that looks into yourself.

Purposely looking into yourself,
using a guide that will take you and the rest of the group by the hand,
using dynamics that are known to be out of the usual life.

The conscious kink workshops do exactly that:

For kinksters (or BDSM players, however you might feel addressed), it’s a way of slowing down the kink and observe every little delightful detail that might have been surpassed because of the speed with which one usually engages.

For “conscious” people (awareness dwellers, (active) meditators, conscious sexuality, tantric people etc), it’s a way of venturing further out into the known landscape, yet at pace where one is encouraged to always feel within theirselves if this is within their limits and honored for whatever boundary might come up.

The “souvenirs” that you will take home will never get dusty.
Most of them come in forms of keys to doors that have been opened up and gave pass to hidden realms within yourself.

And yes, the self care moments are very important on the journey inwards.
Usually the longer workshops, like weekend or weeklong retreats have time for that scheduled,

for the facilitators know how deep dives need still waters to emerge to.

So how about checking in on such an inner journey?

Buckle up, or rather: unfasten your seatbelt and take that leap!