Read Red, suite of 5, 2000
22" x 22", sold only as the suite
When I announce my plans in 1983 to marry a Marxist,
my parents worry. Bringing up a family in to 50's in
Detroit, they bought (and paid for) the Cold War. At the
wedding, we raise the kiddush cups as we stand beneath
the chuppa. Looking up from the wine into each
other's loving eyes, we taste the 1970 Pomerol, moan
slightly, and share in ecstasy the joys of red.
