My father has dedicated decades of his life to tormenting me and my family. As a final defensive and cathartic act, this artistic expression became a website. I was profoundly moved to create this website to help myself-what, have closure, stop the pain, move on? Maybe it’ll help someone else? Maybe it’ll prevent another fraud from being committed? I also hope it’s humorous and engaging. How else for me to unsee all of it?

This archival, variable and growing website intends to document that, the inability to tell the truth, coupled with zero sense of empathy and a lot of creativity manifests as what we think of as evil. I still love my Dad. I wish it could be different.

This is no attack. Truly. It’s all my Dad’s beautiful words and lots of pictures and yes, some of my own scribblings too. David