Author: juan

  • From Discovery to Androgyny

    From Discovery to Androgyny

    What began as curiosity became transformation. Through intimacy, energy work, and heightened awareness, masculine and feminine dissolved into a single current — revealing the androgynous nature of consciousness itself.

     

     

    The Catalyst

    Months after my dakini left, I began a new physical relationship. It did not carry the same depth of love and joy I had experienced with her — but another kind of connection emerged: intense, surprising, and charged with something new.
    Between us, there was a third presence – a catalyst. Cannabis. What followed was not intoxication, but amplification — the body becoming a field of resonance.

    Before I continue, a few clarifications.

    I was in my sixties, and this was the first time I had ever inhaled anything of that nature. I only allowed myself to take this step because the timing was right: my professional life had reached its natural end, retirement was near, and no responsibilities demanded my vigilance.

    I do not encourage the use of any substance, and certainly not for those still engaged in daily obligations. But neither do I believe in forbidding what can, under the right circumstances, open doors of perception. There are always risks — and each person must weigh them with full awareness and responsibility.

    In my case, this plant did not serve as an escape, but as an amplifier. If before the feeling had been like a gentle stream, now it became a current — powerful, unrelenting, sweeping us both into places we had never imagined.

    At first, it seemed a fortunate synergy that simply enriched our time together. But then came a turning point.


    Acknowledgment and Cartography

    The more I explored, the clearer it became that this was no longer just pleasure. It was August 2012 when a peculiar surge rose along my spine. At that moment I understood that the “Tantric thing” we had often joked about was asking for real attention.

    So we continued the practice — hour after hour, day after day. Between encounters, in the quiet intervals, I explored my body alone, discovering how the same sensations grew stronger even without her presence.

    Mapping of perceived energy nodes during the “cartography” phase (2012–2016). Visualization created for documentation purposes.

    It became a phase of inner cartography — mapping subtle structures revealed through deepening sensation. Each new pulse illuminated hidden territories within.

    Meanwhile, I wandered the internet — half seeker, half skeptic — searching for echoes of these experiences in Tantric symbols and metaphors. I did not yet know the language, but I recognized the patterns.


    The Reversal

    Then, in the spring of 2015, something shifted. The current that had always flowed from me to her suddenly reversed. It was as if she became the origin, and I, the receiver. Sensation moved in new directions, unfamiliar and astonishing. I received what I had only known how to offer.

    To feel oneself from the other side of the mirror is no small thing.

    At first, it was disorienting. The gender roles I had thought fixed — shaped by habit, culture, identity — dissolved. It stirred questions I had never considered.

    As we talked through it and found parallels in ancient Tantric texts — especially in the image of the androgynous body. What had once been polarity now became androgyny — not metaphorically, but experientially. A deeper wholeness emerged, as if until then we had only known half of what was possible.


    Changes in Perception

    As the sensation evolved, my perception of reality changed as well. The first noticeable shift was a sense of dissolution — as if the boundaries of my body were no longer fixed. The faint openness I had once felt along my spine gradually expanded, as though I were merging with my partner, and through her, with everything around us.

    Following the sensation inward revealed a simple fact: thinking disrupted the experience.

    The feeling was strong enough to expel thought like an unwanted reflex. Over time, I spent longer periods fully conscious yet free of thought — until thought itself appeared as something external. That led to a fundamental realization: I was not my thoughts. They were merely automatic brain activity, mechanical and impersonal. What I truly was, was the awareness observing them arise and fade.


    The Androgynous Body

    The next shift came with the reversal of flow: recognizing the androgynous nature of this energy body. Once the initial cultural shock subsided, it felt not extraordinary but self-evident. This “I” — pure consciousness — existed beyond gender. Sex was a biological function, irrelevant in this context.

    Medieval symbol of alchemical androgyny
    Rebis, alchemical symbol of androgynous unity

    Physically, my partner and I were woman and man. Energetically, we were identical. In the exchange of energy, polarity disappeared. What remained was unity — a continuous field of awareness perceiving itself through two bodies.

    This was the threshold — where polarity dissolved, and awareness began to stand on its own.

     

     

  • Tantric Union and the Unfolding of Awareness — Love, Energy, and the Birth of Perception

    Tantric Union and the Unfolding of Awareness — Love, Energy, and the Birth of Perception

    A personal story of how sensual connection became Tantric Union and meditation — the accidental beginning of an inner path. What began as pure feeling unfolded into a wordless communion, where love, joy, and energy merged into a single current.

    A Language Beyond Words

    I didn’t know a single word of her language, and she only knew a few of mine. But despite that—or perhaps because of it—we reached a level of communication beyond words, far deeper than anything I had ever experienced. A smile, a glance, a moan, a shiver—that was all it took to know exactly what the other was feeling. It was as if our bodies were wired together. I could feel her pleasure; she could feel mine. Her delight became my own, and mine became hers. This was how it began — without intention or philosophy, only through feeling, our encounters were the door to tantric union and the unfolding of awareness.


    At First, it Was Just Pleasureand Then Came Love

    It began as simple pleasure, without meaning or mystery, but as our connection deepened and our bodies slipped into this strange communion, something else took hold: pure joy. The first feeling when we met was sheer joy; she leapt with excitement, already anticipating what we were about to share. That joyful anticipation, that shared intention, that sense of oneness, wove itself into the ever-intensifying pleasure between us.

    …And then came love. Not the binding thing but care — the quiet kind that asks for nothing. I wiped her tears when she cried, wrapped her in my arms when sadness found her. She rubbed the pain from my back when it flared. Our spoken words were few —a narrow channel limited by vocabulary— yet our bodies said everything. A glance that lingered, a kiss that asked nothing, a breath drawn in silence, a smile resting between us—each spoke louder than words. Still, we both knew this wasn’t ordinary love.

    Our situation was captured with quiet precision in a Tom Waits song, The Bird and the Whale.

    “You cannot live in the ocean,” she said. “You never can live in the sky.”
    “Please don’t cry, let me dry your eyes. Though I know that we both must part, you can live in my heart.”
    Tom Waits, The Bird and the Whale

    That was us—two beings made of different elements, unable to live in the same medium, but who, for a while, danced in the space between. And as we had known from the start—and as she had planned—after two years she returned to her country, on the other side of the world. Knowing it was what we both needed to thrive, we didn’t cling. We let go, gently and without regret.


    What Remained After She Was Gone

    When she left, something remained — not emptiness, but a quiet current that would guide the rest of my journey. Without realizing it, we had touched the three sensations that would later become essential in my practice: the pleasure of intimacy, the joy of unity, and the sweetness of unconditional love —a love that was not transactional, but something far deeper. We were just a man and a woman, sharing the precious moments we could steal, unburdened by expectations or regrets, living in a bubble isolated from the world and its everyday worries.

    Our encounters became a kind of meditation. With subtle movements and no need for words, we simply followed the contours of shared pleasure, spending hours suspended in an eternal now. I would only later learn that what we had stumbled upon resembled Tantric union — the fusion of energy, emotion, and awareness.

    A classic image of the Yab Yum - Tantric union and awakening

    From Memory to Practice

    She is gone now, but she left me two lasting gifts. One is the ability to remain on the edge of climax for as long as I choose —with any partner— which became essential for my energetic training, helping me guide and amplify the ever-deepening flow of this sensation, which I later came to know as Qi.

    The other is her memory —surely softened and idealized by time— which became central to a powerful practice I discovered years later within the Dzogchen path: a fusion technique known as Yidam, where a visualized deity becomes a conduit for awakening. In my practice, I visualize her as my dakini, the celestial dancer who fuses with me in the deepest embrace, in an explosion of pleasure, joy, and love —sending me into the ultimate energetic experience.

    What began as two bodies meeting became one consciousness unfolding. In retrospect, it feels like the first glimpse of tantric union and the unfolding of awareness, long before I had words to understand it.

     

  • A Personal Timeline of Experiments

    A Personal Timeline of Experiments

    These three posts trace the timeline of a personal experiment — beginning with unexpected bodily sensations during intimacy and continuing through attempts to understand and work with them.
    Rather than instructions, they are records of what happened, how it was interpreted at the time, and how those interpretations changed.

    2009-2011: The FoundationsTantric Union Without Knowing It

    A memory of wordless communion with a special woman — where joy, love, and energy revealed themselves as facets of a single current. What began as simple pleasure evolved into a meditation on unity, care, and the energetic depth of love. Years later, her memory became the seed of a visualization practice that still guides me.


    2011-2018: From Discovery to Androgyny

    The path continued: what began as a physical connection — amplified by cannabis and curiosity — became a journey into the energetic body. Through sensation, polarity reversed, and gender dissolved. The result was a deeper unity: not man and woman, but one current flowing through two forms.


    2018-Now: Fusion, Solitude, and Dissolution

    From the fusion of opposites in the body to solitary practice, this post traces the final stages of a long experiment. As perception and boundaries dissolve, the current reveals its true nature: not nourishment, but purification. What remains is the last duality — the witness and the witnessed — and the quiet hope that even this may one day vanish.


     These three chapters mark the unfolding of a single current — from the physical to the ineffable. Each stage, both ending and beginning, points back to the same question: what, after all, is awareness?