But here is a take worth taking in, from Bill [Brent], published August 28 2006, in response to Susie Bright’s “Tee Corinne Has Died Today”.

I remember seeing Tee Corinne’s “The Cunt Coloring Book” on the bookshelves at Good Vibes way back when and thinking: for me, this ranks right up there with Cris Williamson’s first album, Karla Jay and Allan Young’s anthology “Out of the Closets, Into the Streets,” and Xaviera Hollander’s “Happy Hooker” books in terms of legitimizing the perverse. Even though I never bought a copy to color in, it made me feel good just to know it was out there.

There is something amazing and powerful about presenting explicit sexual content as just another flavor of material within a traditional format such as a record, an anthology, a memoir, or a coloring book. It legitimizes desire for untold numbers of humans.

Just seeing the words ”cunt” and ”coloring book” together on a book cover made the world seem a bit less scary. Such revolutionary documents can help us recover a bit of the joy we have lost along the way to so-called adulthood. They are sacred and priceless.

Viewed from that perspective, “The Cunt Coloring Book” is practically Blakean. And in a sense, it was, and is.