Citizens for Criminal Justice Reform – New Hampshire

Working as a carpenter since my release has brought me into contact with all sorts of people.

I was at my easel in hobbycraft working on a pastel. Frank came over to talk. He looked worried.

We began each day in treatment with a moment of silence for the victims of abuse.

The prison choir was asked to sing at the Maundy Thursday service. I’d never been to one. It would be interesting. There would be foot-washing.