Pulp art is lurid, smutty, and salacious. Whats not to like?
My covers are creative inventions, but Im delighted some viewers have mistaken them for the real thing. The fact that these books read today as overblown camp or offensive dreck is an indication of how far weve come. And yet I find myself drawn to reclaiming pulp arts busty babes; sex may have been their only source of power, but what delicious domination it was….
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