The Harmonious Rose Goes off the Cliff

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In searching for the photo of my daughter and her dog, Angelina, in their Merlin costumes Patrice made for them, I came across a poem written by my daughter titled ‘The Harmonious Rose’. (see below) It was sent to me in August of 2002, the year Heather graduated from High School. I was supposed to attend my daughter’s graduation, but, was un-invited and told the only way I could contact my flesh and blood was through a Post Office Box in Glen Ellen California. Mind you I am authoring a genealogical history of the Rosamond-Rougemont family, and, I have been cut-off! This is because Heather and her Mommy-Goddess are the Kumbaya King family who own the franchise on Human Harmony. It was ruled I just can’t get along with anyone. I had to be snipped out of the Group Photo.

Patrice was a Flower Power Princess, a bone in their nose, bells on their toes – Hippe! Some female Hippes believed in being a single parent was the way, because all men want to go to war in their heart! Peaceful Female Hippies just want to play with their elf children and make snow angels. Of course this flower remedy did not work for Hippie Males, they not allowed to go tiptoeing through the tulips, these degenerates taking their tiny daughters deep into the woods for some fun and games. Women are not naturally degenerates!

My daughter became convinced that it was I ALONE who was to blame for not allowing Christine Rosamond’s Dream come true – in a posthumous manner! After all, my sister’s dream was their dream, because long ago Patrice bought a Rosamond print at Goodwill, and hung it above our daughter’s crib, telling her Swapped Chnangling Child;

“Rosamond is the way! Just follow The Rose, and OUR dreams will come true!”

Leaving Christine’s funeral, my detective friend turned to me and said;

“Gee! I’ve never been to a theme-funeral before………….”Don’t let the dream die!”

I laughed till I had tears in my eyes. This is what Stacey Pierrot said to Rosemary as she knelt before her and held her hand.

Here is Stacey and Jacci Belford ‘The Dynamic Gallery Girls’ singing ‘Marara Mothra’ an ode to the harmonious and rosy plot they hatched, a ginat larvae and parasite that attached itself to my family after the executor, Sydney Morries, decorated it with his legal bullshit that sucked the life out of the Rosamond legacy.


This song had to be sung in order to calm The Special Chaos my family was in after the first death in our natal family. If Christine had owned a lucrative closehanger factory, then, there would be no need for cult rituals. Try as I may I could not get the Special Executor the curt had to appoint – because there was a Battle of the Executors – to understand the cultist were using smoke and mirrors in order to insert themselves in Rosamond’s Last Will and Testament.

Jacci told me on the phone a month after her alleged best friend was dead, that she had made an offer to purchase the Rosamond Estate. The probate had not begun. She also said;

“I’m glad your father is not going to get his prints back!”

I wonder who told her that. Surely this was not a harmonious way to mend our wounds by waging a War of the Roses with King Victor, who said this;

“I hate art.”

Jacci also said;

“Shannon will destroy the estate!”

Shannon was the adult Heir. Drew was nine. The real fight was over who gets to control Drew because much will be done In Her Name, for her sake – only!
The Mothra Twins had to give the illusion they were ‘Of The Blood’. Their campaign to make them out to be ‘Saviors’ was hatched in Christine’s home the day after she was swept into the sea, by a giant sea monster.

Back to Vic ‘The Monster’ who Jacci compared to her own sexually abusive father, and thus the bond she had with Rosamond – was an immortal one.
My two sisters signed a Partnership Agreement, and in theory, Vic owned about $3,000,000 dollars worth of rosy images. My father left me some of his prints when he died, but, Vicki refused to give them to me, and Heather ended up with them. Heather deserved them for being so harmonious, for going along with ‘The Dream’ and ‘The Lie’.

I forbid Tom Snyder to include OUR Twelve Step program in his biography. He promised me he would not. He lied! Most miracle recovery novels are written by those who suffer from the disease of alcoholism. I had seven years of sobriety. Christine’s first year fell on the day of her funeral.

When my aunt Lilian was on Death’s door, she told Vicki she regretted the terrible things she said about her sister, my mother Rosemary, that Tom Snyder put in his Book of Lies. She just wanted to die.

Lillian told me that Vicki asked her to help support Heather, who was with child. Heather formed a bond with Vicki, behind my back, after her mother disaperered her from my life.

Lilian also told me she had seen a photograph of my daughter that Stacey had sent her. It was taken in the gallery. My aunt told me Heather had dark brown hair. When I first lay eyes on my offspring, she had died her hair blonde. I contend Heather and Patrice had no intention of forming a bond with me. Why wouldn’t they conclude I would be really pissed to learn I was denied Fatherhood for sixteen years. But, gosh darn, there lie their chance to be immortalized in a aritic biography, and, this is just what Heather and Patrice deserved.

Patrice Hanson did appear in ‘When You Close Your Eyes, in name only. A Heather Hanson that lived in Seattle spoke the same words that I heard Patrice utter when she discrobed the print she put over Heather’s crib. I have that description in an e-mail. When the PO BOX was closed, I searched ZABA for Patrice, and found the same Hanson in Seattle. Unbelievable! This is the reward for getting a seventeen year old daughter to betray her father. I told Snyder that he, and others, were enticing my minor daughter with FAME, and I would sue him and the Gallery gargoyles, if they USE my daughter’s name.

In researching the BUSINESS CHAOS that did destroy Christine’s life and legacy, I discovered she had formed seven partnerships. In her garage she had $60,000,000 dollars worth of prints that were not selling. She showed this stockpile of roses to those who wanted a taste of immortality, too. They did not care if they made any money off these prints, because they could get a tax write off. What their money got them was Bragging rights with their wealthy friends. The Mothra Madonnas understood this. Jacci was the General Manager of the Gallery, and she brought her good friend,m Stacey into the game.

Patrice saw our daughter as her rosy ace yo her sleeves, her empty genetic canvas that was linked in a magical way to a world famous artist. This card would open doors. Mother and Child opened the glass door to the Rosamond Gallery, and entered.

“Hi! This is Rosamond’s niece!”

I wish this revelation had been recorded. I understand my family was in shock, because I had asked the Executor for an advance on my Claim so I could hire a PI to search for my children two Seers said I had. They appeared as two faint green leaves on the stem of my rose, I read as a rose in a Rose Reading at the Berkeley Psychic Inst. Morris, Mark, Vicki, and the Mothra Twins must have gotten a good giggle at this desperate attempt by the No.1 Parrasite to attche himself to the Roses. But – here she be! Heather was born on Rosemary’s birthday, and was learning the words to ‘Rosemary’s Granddaughter’ when I was found.

I knew there was a huddle on how to get Heather in THEIR book, but, that would be dangerous because I am telling the executor nine year old Dreew is being employed as a battering ram. Surely they did not want Heather in my book, but, if they kept her a scret, then my allegations would be true! The real dilema Heather and Patrice were in, they couldt rmember a thing about me. They had no antidotes, no fond memories. Patrice asked me to fill in our history in the second called she made! This is when I became suspcious.
Here are some chice words Tom Snyder broadcast to the world shorty after Heather Hanson composed ‘The Harmonious Rose’ in order to smooooooooth everything over.

Nice try!

Jon Presco

Copyright 2012

“I felt responsible to continue,” Pierrot says.”She taught me everything,
and I loved her. Her family was understandably in chaos. I couldn’t let all she
worked for drift away”
Chaos: 1. confusion, or confused mass, of formless matter and infinite space,
supposed to have existed before the ordered universe.

“Hugh Bromily, Khara’s husband and Episcopal priest, conducted the service with
taste and dignity. Raphael spoke, along with Karin: two friends from childhood.
The rest was, given those involved, what one might expect. Vic was cornering
whatever woman he could; Rosemary came in drunk, lost in her story that she was
the only seventeen-year-old to turn down Errol Flynn’s advance.”Oh it was just
awful.” Lillian recalls. ‘Rosemary was shouting that Shannon was late, ‘and
ought to have her butt kicked.’ I don’t know all what she said after that but
she had her silver flask with her and it was getting rough.”

“Before the service, Vicki had taken the trouble to go through Christine’s
bedroom, putting her jewelry and intimate belongings out of sight. As matters
turned out, it did little good, for the funeral was not long over before family
members and others were ravaging Christine’s house, taking whatever could be
carted away. The artist’scloset, a veritable mother lode – took the worst
beating. World-class spender that Christine had been, much of the clothing had
never been worn. So whatever still bore price tags was hauled off to be
exchanged for money. Jewelry disappeared, as well as other personal belongings.
Gallery employees and close friends of the family, along with Vicki, were doing
their best to staunch the flow – the estate had not yet been inventoried – but
to no avail.”

“Dear Daddy 8-13-02

The Harmonious Rose

by Heather Marie Hanson

Forget what we lack
Forget all the bad
Forget the lost rose

Focus on what we do have

Focus on the good
Focus on the found rose
Only more can come
Only good can come
Only the rose can come
Give it time
Give it love
Give it peace
It will arrive
It will grow
It will be harmonious

Dedicated to my Daddy
Think about it!

I love you very much. Love always, Heather.

The first Rosamond Gallery was located at the Crossroads, a business mall in Carmel Californian. It was another portal waiting for her return. Now, my dumb daughter, it is your turn to THINK!


Pan’s Labyrinth, written and directed by Guillermo del Toro, starring Ivana Baquero, Sergi López and Ariadna Gil.

A CENTRAL theme in Pan’s Labyrinth, the Oscar-nominated film set in fascist Spain, is the story of a dark rose that blossoms every night at the top of a hill. The rose promises eternal life to anyone who can pluck it but is surrounded by its own poisonous thorns.

After years of seeking without success the rose’s eternal life, talk of the rose is only about the horrible deaths that its thorns cause and not about the promise that its bloom holds.

Every character in this film, except one, has deeply considered the rose’s promise, and each has derived their own answer that leads neither to immediate death nor eternal life. The main character, Ofelia, is the exception.

Hear me crying and laughing, my Lord, kum bay ya;
Hear me crying, my Lord, kum bay ya;
Hear me crying, my Lord, kum bay ya,
O Lord, kum bay ya.

Snyder and the Rowdy Girls
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I just discovered that Khara Bromily, who gave Christine a Tarot Card reading,
co-authored two movie scripts ‘The Rowdy Girls’ and ‘The Chosen One: Legend of
the Raven’ starring Julie Strain who looks like Rena on steroids. Strain has
been titled “Queen of the B-movies” and “Queen of All Media “. One can say that
Julie Strain is the inner Rosamond. I hereby crown Christine Rosamond ‘Queen of
B Artists’. We lived in Concord where Strain was born.
Here is Khara Bromily telling Tom Snyder the Death card came up in Rosamond’s
Tarot card reading a week before she drowned.
“Was there any indication to Khara in her vision, or the cards themselves, of
death or impending doom? Did Christine have any concerns in that regard?
My work is about health and forgiveness and self-worth. A death pronouncement
can work against all that. But, if you are asking if a Death card came up, then
the answer is yes?”
Here is the Genesis of the Rosamond Cult. Tom Snyder is suggesting there were
supernatural forces at play in regards to the death of a World Famous B Artist.
Working in tandum, it is obvious Tom Snyder and Khara are interested in
immortalizing Christine so they can enhance their careers as authors. Hugh
Bromily conducted the funeral services. Is Christine ‘The One’ who would give
rise to a new generation of Super Women who would defeat the Poisoned Male
Pedigogy and restore Lillith to her rightful throne?

Tom Snyder smears my family, tells the world that those in Rosamond’s home after
the funeral looted the place! Of course we looted the place, the Rosamond Women
are the original Rowdy Women, the daughters of a real cowboy and Ozark
Hillbilly. Consider ‘The Beverely Hillbillies’. Looting the home of your dead
kin is traditional in the Ozarks! What the fuck does that outsider know. He
should be horse-whipped! Tom Snyder doesn’t even cut it as a B Author! He is a D
Author who wrote a wimpy manual on how to avoid getting hooked up with a famous
manic depressive female artist. Ah! He’s no fun!
“Oh it was just awful.” Lillian recalls. ‘Rosemary was shouting that Shannon was
late, ‘and ought to have her butt kicked.’ I don’t know all what she said after
that but she had her silver flask with her and it was getting rough.”
Of course Rosemary had her silver flask, all the Rosamond Women carry a
silverflask containing a magic potion to ward off rival Succubuses.
Above we see a photo of Rosemary at the Rucker office party being led around the
room by her beads, she dressed like a Flapper, a Hooker for the Mob. If you put
Carmen Electra, and Julie Strain in a ring with seventy year old Rosemary in a
walker, it would be ruled a No Contest! Rosemary chased Vic out of our home
after stabbing him between the eyes with a knife. He never to returned. He would
accuse me of helping Rosemary bannish him, but, Rosemary didn’t need any help.
Vic was a fucking coward who mentally tortured children.

“I felt responsible to continue,” Saint Pierrot says.”She taught me everything,
and I loved her. Her family was understandably in chaos. I couldn’t let all she
worked for drift away”
Chaos: 1. confusion, or confused mass, of formless matter and infinite space,
supposed to have existed before the ordered universe.
“Hugh Bromily, Khara’s husband and Episcopal priest, conducted the service with
taste and dignity. Raphael spoke, along with Karin: two friends from childhood.
The rest was, given those involved, what one might expect. Vic was cornering
whatever woman he could; Rosemary came in drunk, lost in her story that she was
the only seventeen-year-old to turn down Errol Flynn’s advance.”Oh it was just
awful.” Lillian recalls. ‘Rosemary was shouting that Shannon was late, ‘and
ought to have her butt kicked.’ I don’t know all what she said after that but
she had her silver flask with her and it was getting rough.”
“Before the service, Vicki had taken the trouble to go through Christine’s
bedroom, putting her jewelry and intimate belongings out of sight. As matters
turned out, it did little good, for the funeral was not long over before family
members and others were ravaging Christine’s house, taking whatever could be
carted away. The artist’scloset, a veritable mother lode – took the worst
beating. World-class spender that Christine had been, much of the clothing had
never been worn. So whatever still bore price tags was hauled off to be
exchanged for money. Jewelry disappeared, as well as other personal belongings.
Gallery employees and close friends of the family, along with Vicki, were doing
their best to staunch the flow – the estate had not yet been inventoried – but
to no avail.”

Here are the Rowdy Women that were in Christine’s home after the funeral. Too
bad Christine was not alive to enjoy the Rosy Chaos!
Rosemary
Lillian
Vicki
Shannon
Garth and Drew Benton did not attend the funeral or reception of Rowdy Rosamond,
Royal’s granddaughter. The vespian, Garth Benton could have sent in his ex-wife,
the actress Harlee McBride, or her daughters, to make sure Drew was left her
fair share of the Rosy Scrum. I believe there was talk of making a movie two
days before the funeral at the meeting I was kept away from. They needed all the
B (for Benton) Actors in on this as they could get. Tom Snyder tells the world
about the fist fight Christine had with Jessica Benton.
http://tinyurl.com/yggqahn

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harlee_McBride

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http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1711015/

Father, with Harlee McBride, of Jessica Erin Benton and Shannon Bree Benton…
more
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Filmography

Actor:
1. “O.K. Crackerby!” …. Sam’s Assistant (1 episode, 1965) – Ol’ Sam (1965) TV
episode …. Sam’s Assistant
2. Raiders from Beneath the Sea (1964) …. Clifford ‘Buddy’ Harper
3. 13 Frightened Girls! (1963) …. Peter Van Hagen
4. “Outlaws” (1 episode, 1961) – The Cutups (1961) TV episode


http://www.ksbsons.com/Miracle04/speakers.htm

Hugh & Khara Bromiley have been active in the healing ministry since 1989. They
are featured speakers internationally on the healing power of Christ and the
vital connection of prayer and faith to healing. Reverend Hugh Bromiley is an
Anglican priest. They are known for combining humor and warmth with a clear and
powerful spiritual message.

http://www.ksbsons.com/Miracle04/speakers.htm

The Chosen One: Legend of the Raven is a 1998 B-movie directed by Lawrence
Lanoff, co-written by Khara Bromiley and Sam Rappaport, and distributed by Troma
Films. It stars Carmen Electra and Lawrence Lanoff. When a serial killer
mysteriously and savagely murders a young native woman in rural Los Angeles
County, her sister McKenna (Carmen Electra) must replace her as the keeper of an
amulet, the sacred crescent. Reluctantly, McKenna accepts the role of chosen
one. With the amulet and after the rigors of the ritual, she takes on the spirit
and powers of the raven, the good forces in the battle against evil, the wolf.
McKenna’s powers include a thirst for milk and great sexual energy, which she
unleashes on her former boyfriend, Henry, a cop. The spirit of the wolf inhabits
Rose, Henry’s jilted lover. Rose wreaks havoc of her own before a final showdown
with the chosen one. Carmen Electra appears nude in this film although some have
suggested it is a body double.

1. The Rowdy Girls (2000) (writer)
2. The Chosen One: Legend of the Raven (1998) (V) (writer) … aka The Raven:
Chosen One (USA: closing credits title)

Not since Brandon Lee in The Crow has there been a movie hero like The Chosen
One: Legend Of The Raven. Sexy superstar Carmen Electra (star of TV’s Baywatch
and MTV’s Singled Out) explodes onto the screen in her feature film debut as
McKenna Ray, The Chosen One: the ultimate warrior in the battle between good and
evil.

When her sister Emma (Playboy Playmate Shauna Sand Lamas, star of TVs hit series
Renegade) is viciously murdered, McKenna, a cynical young lady, enters a world
which she left long ago. Guided by her shaman father and Emma’s spirit, McKenna
discovers that she holds the key within her to prevent the apocalypse.

Carmen Electra is The Chosen One, a powerful, beautiful avenging force of purity
who’s sole purpose is to defend the weak and destroy the wicked. Lavishly
produced by India Aleen (Playboy Playmate of the Year), The Chosen One: Legend
Of The Raven is a sexy, action-packed thrill-ride of non-stop unbelievable
special effects which has made the film one of the year’s surprise hits.

http://tinyurl.com/ygsfsto

http://www.imdb.com/media/rm3512441344/nm0001781

So here is our next B-Movie Babe, the self professed “Queen of All Media ” Julie
Strain. Now This 6’1 foot busty babe ( 40D-27-38 ) may look familiar to some
people, and that’s because she has been pretty sucessful as a “cult” type model.
She has been drawn and painted in Heavy Metal magazine and various pin-ups. She
has also served as the model for the heroine in the animated film “Heavy Metal:
F.A.K.K 2.A few interesting tidbits on this former Penthouse Pet of the Year (
93 ) is that she actually has suffered from amnesia. She was riding a horse (
and I’ve seen her movies..the girl dosen’t just ride horses ) and suffered a
nasty head injury which has left her with few memories of her life before the
accident. It’s almost a real-life scenario of most of these movies plots.Julie
is also married to Kevin Eastman. Comic book geeks know him best as one of the
creator’s of ” The Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles ” and owner of Heavy Metal
magazine.
Now I have seen a bunch of Julie’s films in my time and she always looked like
that woman who could kick the sh!t out of you, and she probably could. Her
character was usually the bad ass chick who’d carry guns both in her hands and
in her shirt , and would blow up a ton of stuff, and then unwind usually by
skinny dipping in a hot tub, sometimes even with other gals.

Strain was born in Concord, California. A graduate of Diablo Valley College, she
had an extensive athletic background. Much of her youth was wiped from her
memory, however, when she was left with a case of retrograde amnesia due to a
severe head injury suffered in a fall from a horse.[1] She eventually made her
way to Las Vegas and later Hollywood, California and her career took off.
[edit] Career
Strain has come to be known as the “Queen of the B-movies”. She has over 100
films to her credit. In addition, she was Penthouse Pet of the Month for June
1991, and Penthouse Pet of the Year for 1993. She has also had her likeness
attached to numerous comic book characters and animation items. For example, she
did the voice acting for the main character in the animated movie Heavy Metal
2000 and was the basis for the third person shooter Heavy Metal: F.A.K.K.².
Strain, who stands 6 ft 1 in (1.85 m), was married to Teenage Mutant Ninja
Turtles co-creator and Heavy Metal magazine Editor in Chief Kevin Eastman.
According to Eastman’s blog and Strain’s MySpace page, they separated several
years prior but maintained a relationship in public for undisclosed reasons.[2]
They have since undergone a “friendly divorce”. She met her new boyfriend,
Wayne, in a tattoo shop. She has also retired from show business.[3] Julie often
appears in the magazine in photos or pictures painted by her close friends
Olivia De Berardinis, Simon Bisley, and Luis Royo.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Julie_Strain
http://tinyurl.com/ygsfsto

http://www.imdb.com/media/rm3512441344/nm0001781
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Succubus

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