I was the son of Oscar Wilde

A work for history, and to monitor those moments that there is no room to realize except through its witnesses. Shocking writing what it reveals and in a way that avoids the intelligence of it as well, especially the amount of honesty and oppression surrounding the path of its author (Givian Holland), who provides a very dangerous testimony for a creative and pivotal creative period in human consciousness, and we mean the period of the ends of the Victorian era, then his father lived, the playwright and the poet The Irish novelist - the Angleri Oscar Wilde, fills the world with news of his creativity and adventures. Gavian also refers to the grievances and associations of the society of this period, and to its hypocrisy as well, through a new reading (or to convey a new narration) to the tragedy of his father, and the hard march He was not devoid of moments of happiness that seemed to be warm colors in a black and white plate.