I was fine until we made it around the final corner and up to the next-to-last set of gates before the chapel. It must have been dinner time, and that must have been the mess hall, because there were men everywhere, at which point I hung back until I could be squarely in the middle [...]
Archive for January 30th, 2008
Holman Prison Blues
Posted in life, tagged grace, prison, singing on January 30, 2008 | 4 Comments »
