I’m going through my notebooks trying to put together a non-fiction book proposal (too many people have asked, I’m finally giving in. I’ve had a hard time accepting that so many ‘normal’ people find it all so fascinating – it is, after all, not fascinating to me).
So, I’m culling through, pulling my thoughts, feelings in one mental pile; the thoughts, feelings, and experiences of the many, many people, staff and inmate alike, who unburdened themselves on a captive attorney. The page above is from Connecticut in 2005-6, mentions about ten guys I had forgotten but just reading the names conjures faces, attitudes, and stories. Which I’ll start re-sharing here fairly consistently for a time . . . ..