Robert Alan King

On September 10, 1972, an amazing, and highly intelligent man was born. Rex, through pain and suffering, turned into a great human being, who was an astonishing artist, poet and historian. Through pain he was able to create beauty in so many ways. He was a therapist to many, a photographer and a wicked musician. He could do a sweet catwalk, rip the deep pow and play a sick metal song on his guitar. Rex was old school, and could lay down the best tattoos and entertain you while he did it. He touched many hearts, which built open healthy relationships, changing people's directions in life. He was a man who believed that truth was the only approach to life. Rex was an amazing father, a comedian and a scholar. He had a deep need to learn about the past, as well as an impressive ability to see through the lies and propaganda that they pour down our throats from infancy. Rex had his own approach to life, one that was neither simple nor easy, but was lived with such passion and courage that his light could shine through any darkness. Rex was no coward, he had the big biggest heart, and was so courageous. As his wife, I was blessed and honoured to be his best friend. Rex was the cats pyjamas, a man of many talents and full of wisdom. Rex always said, “The first thing we need to know, is that we don’t know anything”. To question everything, to look beyond the norms, the indoctrination, cover ups and programming. On November 3rd, 2021 we lost one of the good ones. Someone irreplaceable and so dear to our hearts that he will never be forgotten. No love goes unpunished.

“It's Easier to Fool People Than It Is to Convince Them That They Have Been Fooled.” – Mark Twain.