There are a lot of people that know what I am saying is true. There is no reason to fear or speculate as to the evidence that goes with my rape. It happened, now we have to conclusively show who was involved. There are eyewitnesses to this case in Jonathan Mendenhall, Ken Davis and others. They know that Lori and Brian left, took something with them, returned and bragged about it.
The evidence will show that despite having the right information provided to the police that the case was not pursued in the manner it should have been. There was tampering to the lab results and other lab results were ignored. There is a smashed skull that is shown on MRI's that were not given to me at the hospital. There was some kind of problem that Lori caused with the hospital to keep me from being admitted just days after the beating. I needed help and there really was none.
Years later and more evidence of Lori's stalking, including a trip to Sedona, Arizona and a bogus restraining order show an unnatural obsession that she continues to have with me in addition to being on the microphone 24/7/365. I can't turn her frequency off, so I have to listen to her. Tonight, for example, she's having everyone make noise and scream but she is really focused on having some other family say that I am harassing them. I don't know how I could be, I'm simply relating facts from my investigation and my friends already know I'm a real police informant on this case, not the fake kind Lori says she is when she is lying.
There was a series of photographs that were included in this show. I don't know who the other people are in those pictures, but I AM THE PERSON IN THIS PHOTOGRAPH, I KNOW MY SCARS, FRECKLES AND EVERYTHING. I'm fairly certain that the other people in the other photos from "Perspectives" the art show are people related to other victims or operators. Lori likes to photograph everyone so that she has something to masturbate to when she is screaming at them.
Law enforcement needs to find Jonathan Mendenhall or his parents or both and ask him if Lori took these pictures. He knows the truth and I'm confident in his answers, though I don't know what they are. We haven't spoken in a long time, he's been dead since December 2010...so it's kind of hard to talk to him unless you are talking to Lori or someone pretending to be Jonathan. Jonathan has specific knowledge of this crime and worked on my team. If he is still alive then Jonathan needs to be interviewed in person or by Skype.
I'm not living Lori's lies. I'm living my truthful life. What she says she knows about this photograph and what she doesn't know about me when I'm the subject in the photo, is completely contrary to someone that I would be harassing. How can me showing my own face being punched out be harassing her in any way. I'm the victim of the crime, if criminals are allowed to photograph their crimes then submit them for public scrutiny, that's her mistake. This one is a conflict for Lori more than me now. Is she a famous artist or is she an egomaniac that can't see beyond herself to know that it is a picture from a rape she committed? Who cares. As long as the photo stands then Lori will have to own up to it. That starts another chain of questions.
It's as pop art as art can be.
If a photograph evokes emotion then it is considered to be art. I can tell you that it evoked fear at the time I saw it because of it's timing and previous threats. I don't find it to be interesting for me until the story behind the photo is known, then it becomes controversial art. That's good art. It's not whether I think it's pretty or ugly, it's about evoking an emotional response. The only thing interesting about it is the sub-story that goes with the photo. Then it can truly be appreciated for what it is. It's a serial rapist at work. If you thinks that's art, fine, but it is also evidence.
Personally, I think this shows Lori setting her brother up for the rape. His hand, his semen but her blood in my body, from what I read from the first DNA report...Lori has always blamed her brother when she's gotten in trouble with the police too. The fact is that the male's fist in that position makes it impossible for him to be the photographer unless he used a tripod and timer. He would have to have taken the picture with his left hand coming across his body to snap that shot. It speaks of two people, just like the DNA report said. Now we have something that matches the report. Two suspects, male and female, refrigerated blood both passing HIV back and forth to each other with a specific STD set inside of her body and probably his too.
My labs prove someone infected or tried to infect me that night. This photo indicates two people. So if the hand is proven to be Brian's, then his sister would be the likely suspect. The DNA report indicated a brother and sister in the blood on my jeans. If the hand belongs to Brian...his sister is the other rapist.
Yes I dropped that postcard off with the police. Nothing was ever said. The art gallery might have been very helpful in locating the artist that submitted these photographs...wouldn't that have made sense? It just goes to show that what is one person's art is another person's perspective on that art. It's "bully" art. I don't like it but it does bring honor to Steven Arnold in the sense that in the future I can show people what he did instead of trivializing his name on a picture from an infection rape. Cuts both ways.
To me this isn't any different than the photo with Lori in it in Sedona with my friends that I know were only there with one girl from the east coast. That gives me the time frame since I saw this very girl the night before. She was leaving to go back to Maine. So the time frame of that Sedona trip is the same as my trip to Sedona. Once again, Lori is there, just like "Lisa". Don't be fooled by her lame red herrings. I'm a police informant on a drug case that involves Lori LaFond and this system. She shows up where she shouldn't and that's why she's the suspect. It's simply a matter of checking with people in person so that he lies are in text, email or letter form. You never know who she is going to pretend to be next. I'm just me.
