NAUGHTY, LITERARY WORKS
There is never enough to say or write about books. May they always reside among us. In a dream world, we lose AI and gain literature and the love for it. Kids lose their ipads and video games, return to the streets, and at night, hide under the sheets with a flashlight and favorite read. Ah, the good, old days, of finding fulfillment in secret and sometimes "dirty" books. When I was 11, I used to hide in the attic of the house in which I lived with my family, to read forbidden lit, books that were considered "too old" for me at the time--like Germaine Greer's The Female Eunuch --(what could that possibly mean?!). A few years later, came Phillip Roth's Portnoy's Complaint. Erica Jong's Fear of Flying, a female manifesto of sexual liberation, published in 1973, was the only book I packed to take with me when I ran away from home to live the wildest four years of my life, and became my own guide for living for a time. There have been so many naughty, l...