St. Patrick’s Day caused me to spiral into a self-induced carb coma. Lent felt like too much restraint. And when I pulled the Irish soda bread, out of the oven, the aroma of the bread dotted with sweet studs of currants weakened my resolve. I couldn’t fight it any longer and ate half the loaf….
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Racy Italian fotoromanzi inspired the dark romance writer in me
Italian Fotoromanzi In elementary school, my friends and I shared Nancy Drew mysteries. By the time we went to high school, we had hidden bodice-rippers and soft porn books in our backpacks, contraband that could have gotten us expelled. Little did I know an Italian Fotoromanzo would fuel my fascination with dark romance. The glossy…