The Diplomat Club is a burlesque fantasy in eight verses. It is a collaboration between myself and Douglas Heise, my husband, who wrote the salty tale. It is all a little wink to a vignette from my mother’s past involving Little Egypt and a belly button jewel. There is a hidden dirty joke on the cover.

8.75” x  11”
©2002
Printed with archival inks on Ilford Ink Jet Fine Art Paper in an edition of three. 20 pages.