Festival Gallery
Presence • Play • Community
A glimpse into the Taste of Love experience — ceremony and celebration, stillness and play, and the warmth of a consent-led community coming home to itself. Step inside.
I came in winter, cold and closed. By Sunday I was laughing with people I'd never met like old friends. That's the magic.
Beautifully held from start to finish. The facilitators are world-class and the community spirit is something you carry home.
As a therapist, I appreciate how grounded and trauma-informed everything feels. It's rare to find this level of care.
The ceremony under the stars was the most beautiful thing I've ever experienced. I felt connected to everything.
The most alive I have felt in years. I arrived a stranger and left with a family — held, seen, and gently cracked open.
I've been to three festivals now and each one reveals something new. This community keeps getting deeper and warmer.
