From the Pearl to Anais Nin there are some great dirty books of yore and we’ll feature our favorites here. I’m always impressed with what people could get away with back then. I suppose if everything was censored, then writing about sleeping with your teenage cousin was just as taboo as everything else.
Reality doesn’t impress me. I only believe in intoxication, in ecstasy, and when ordinary life shackles me, I escape, one way or another. No more walls.