Blood Moon

A moon the color of old blood hangs over pyramids that have stood since before anyone thought to write history down. This is not a gentle sky. It's a warning, and a memory, and a reckoning arriving all at once. Blood Moon looks backward on purpose past the version of the past that was handed down, past the borders drawn to keep one people's story separate from another's. It asks what gets buried when history is told by the people who benefit from forgetting, and what happens when the moon turns red enough to make you look up and ask questions.

This is the sky over everything Ifá has always known: that the truth doesn't disappear just because it's inconvenient. It waits. It rises again. And when it does, it doesn't ask permission to be believed.

"Seeing Red" - Signed Limited Series.