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The Age of Eros: A Manifesto of Connectivity and Consciousness

by Nicole Daedone
About the Book

In the same way nations without proper nutrients have a greater incidence of blindness, so does a world that does not offer the nutrient a woman would need to see: Eros. We can scarcely visualize a world where woman is self-determined, self-defined, self-liberated, so lacking are we in what she would need to be able to see her own incomprehensible potential.

We are on the verge of great change. We are on the verge of reclaiming a sense that something is possible. We are on the verge of beginning a new society, one defined by connectivity and consciousness. We are on the verge of reincorporating our sexuality into the essence of our beings. We are on the verge of ending isolation and creating woman-led communities around the world—communities that will be resilient, define sex on a woman’s terms, and send Erotic energy back to the world as love.

We are on the verge of unleashing the power of Eros to suffuse and illuminate everything with meaning and significance, shining a light on the reality of a deeper nature.

The Age of Eros: A Manifesto of Connectivity and Consciousness is a guide, to the coming of an era. This is a woman’s way.

About the Author

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Nicole Daedone
I specialize in following it where not many dare to tread. I want to know life biblically, the way a man knows a woman (or other configurations of such). I want to know the water by getting wet. Theory, commandments, concepts leave me empty, and not the good kind of emptiness. My driving question is, “Is that true?” Is it wholly true? Where and how is it true? For whom is it true and why? Can it withstand the test of time? Is it true for me as a woman? The last one has taken me off many a beaten path. Givens are often no longer givens when I ask this question. The world turns upside down. My two guiding principles are first, the idea that “I’ve come only for this.” Whatever is presented before me is mine to puzzle, to play, to explore and, finally, to love. Love leads me to my second guiding principle, how I explore, which is to ask, “Can I love this? Can I love even this?” Who is the “I” who is loving in this moment? What does love look like here? Does it require a peaceful approach, approval, power, some good, old-fashioned wrath? And then, what is “this?” I must leave who I believe myself to be to answer this question—to know and love what this is on its terms and not on mine. As a free woman I want all things to be free, liberated from any ideas I would impose on them. My work remains what it once and always was: to turn poison into medicine and make it available to those who want it.