Red: A Book

One door is white. One door is red. The white door is enthralled with light. The red door is in love with itself. One shoe is green. One sho...

The red in orange is slightly embarrassed, having consorted with yellow. Whereas the red in purple thinks a lot of itself. The privilege of...

Well, that dream spat me out like a wheezing cat--leaving me stranded in a tangle of sheets and angst. Something about a packed subway car ...

Stitched inside the Borges Hat is a series of runes which one Dimitri Ornelas has translated in a limited edition monograph, with notes, in...

Once I bought a red shirt, and it was a big mistake I wore. People let you know, you know, when you make a shirt mistake. The great thing i...

There's a point at which one's eccentricities create such a tangle of knotted growth that one must cover them as if they were mutan...

If it begins with red, then we're in trouble. Red is notoriously complicated, and do we want a complicated beginning? No. It must start...

I went to sleep in a building on land and woke up on a big wooden ship. So there's that. I asked a smelly crew member, "Where ar...