My cell, me, within it, feels like a ship at sea these days. I sit at the stern of the vessel, alone, quiet, and staring… My prison eyes, hour after lonely hour, dream upon the wake. I watch as the wake divides-it makes me think about this prosecuter, Mr. Schwartz, that has been assigned to [...]

After 24 years of serving time before the federal government, and through season after season of an oozment of pain… finally, relief may come. A broad sentencing hearing has been ordered for this fall. Yet, I write this alone, in my cell. The cell’s silence of old, suddenly, is no more. If I listen real [...]