Portrait of a Frame‑Up
A wrongful conviction, told in my own words and footnoted to the record, one piece at a time.
These essays are my reckoning with what happened to me, written to be read on their own or in sequence. Each takes up one thread of the case: the betrayal, the odds, the polygraph, the reckoning. They are personal, and they are documented.
The essays · Two open, three under seal
Forthcoming essays are still being written. Each opens behind a passphrase; the black bars are decoration and don’t hide any text.