I just discovered that Alley Valkyrie was with Belle when she got arrested as was Ambrose
Holtham-Keathley. Did Ambrose know Alley was going to launch an attack against me? Did Alley suggest Belle give me a call to set up an appointment to meet?
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Rosamond Press Co. was founded for the protection of the arts in 1997. For years the crazy homeless in downtown Eugene have competed with the Arts. The cost of policing disobedient lawbreakers could go for the Arts. How much does it cost to have the Eugene Police keep some real ugly animals at bay so that citizens who want to come down and enjoy their City Culture, feel safe, and are not accosted by one of Belle and Ambrose’s out of control beasts that do nothing all day? They are not creative, nor do they work.
Let’s get rid of Belle’s “family” altogether. Can they be moved to a ugly part of town where they can not leach off folks who want art and culture in their city center? We can put artistic hunger meters downtown so working citizens can continue to be generous, but without the hassle. No more ragamuffin gauntlets. Twice a day a big truck will bring food to the worthless and destructive.
It is clear Belle Burch and “family” want me to stay out of the Whiteaker where Belle wants to be seen as the Queen Bee. At our meeting she very much wanted me to teach her how to be a radical artist. There is a sick guessing game going on as to who I am. Here is an old Iranian dude who imitated my sister’s style and gave himself a feminine name. He lay low lest his fans discover his devious parasitical secret.
That’s my mother, Rosemary Rosamond, in the top image. Here is Ambrose and fellow arrestee, Grotticelli, telling the real community and the press what they know is the law.
There is an old Iranian man who has been imitating Rosamond since 1976. He signs these knock-offs ‘Sara Moon’. Everyone thought he was a woman. He kept his true identity a secret for years. Some folks thought I was Moon. Last night I saw how similar the name SARA MOON is to the name ROSAMOND. Drop the D and you have seven of the letters that are in the name Sara Moon.
“For over 15 years he was totally oblivious to the ‘Where are you, Sara?’ calls that echoed around the world from the multitude of devoted fans he had unwittingly left behind.
With his absence and Red Baron Publishing gone too, his quiet ‘disappearance’ in retirement from Verkerke, the varied signatures on the artworks created much speculation over the years that followed. Did ‘Sara Moon’ ever exist? If so, where was this reclusive artist now?”
In 1973, Christine Rosamond offered to teach me her style so I could be rich and famous, too. I turned this offer down. In 1985 I sent some of my work to my old friend, Marilyn, so she could show them to Ira Cohen, the gallery owner who discovered Rosamond, and helped develop her style. Ten of the first paintings she did for Ira, were rejected.
Upon seeing my work, that included a portrait of my Muse, Rena Christiansen, he told Marilyn my work was “Too hard edge.” But, if I soften them up, he could sell them. I got his drift. Cohen wanted more decorative fashion art.
Sara The Man tailor made his art to sell. It’s like painting checks. Mr. Bijan could care less about owning an integral artistic identity, because he loved his bank! I just couldn’t do it! If I had I would be rolling in the doe and my daughter would not call me a Parasite?
Above is a photo of Marilyn on the beach taken by her friend, Steven Silverstein, the famous fashion photographer. Steven’s women are the Real Deal, real Fashion Plates. Steven photographed some of the most beautiful women in the world, included the First Lady of France. Perhaps I should have become a fashion photographer?
It’s never – too late!
One of Moon’s women is titled ‘Hippie’. Marilyn was a Hippie. She was my first Muse who feels the injustice parasitical outsiders have inflicted upon my family.
I understand folks don’t like me because I keep pointing out real fakes, frauds, and parasites. That many of Moon’s fans don’t mind that he hood-winked them – is the real study here! Behold the Republican candidates who are running on the platform Democrats are parasites!
Some of my friends wonder why I gave up wanting to be an artist.