Art by Michael D. Flowe
Michael D. Flowe
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I was remanded to High Security (24-hour lockup supposed to be 23-) which is for the…
The inner city polluted air was filled with car horns and police sirens. A chaotic scene,…
If you have experience with the “criminal justice” system, then you’re probably familiar with certain cliché…
Davey sat in his dark, dank cell listening to the sounds of a scaffold being built…
“My Addiction” is an essay that was written in 2017. I was locked away in a…
Prison work seems to attract those of a certain personality and creed. This is what I’ve…
On the outskirts of the Big City lies my village, Hua T’ktan. The name probably looks…
“I asked ‘bout freedom, and you gave chains, and the freedom of the grave.” –Snelling For African…
In the vast, complex landscape of correctional institutions, the role of higher education for an AIC…