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Ovale. Acrylic, paper, and silk thread on canvas. HH Pham and A Roodman, 2009. The red of my dreams is not a daylight color. In daylight, red is bold and substantial. It boils and gleams. It is touchable, on the … Continue reading

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In our new house, I shared a bedroom with my baby brother, our beds tucked into opposite corners. We shared a routine of one last book before lights out. He slept in footed pajamas, inside a well, a fortress, that … Continue reading

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