It’s official: I have a dirty mind. On a long bus ride in Italy last summer my mind began overflowing with silly, erotic couplets, and it’s been working overtime ever since. They quickly progressed from tame to torrid (A is for amour; B is for the breast; C is for clitoris) and I realized they wanted to be in a book. So … An Erotic Alphabet will be printed in time for Valentine’s Day; watch this space for information about how to order a copy for your sweetie.
– Laurie McQueen