For the last few months she has managed all the posts you read, and the super fabulous art you view. She posted her introduction and mailed me a copy so I could read it. I enjoy her outlook on life. Brooke takes a more conservative approach on life than I do. And....she's still on your side of the fence too. Perhaps there's a lesson to be learned here.
While reading her introduction, I laughed when I read her comment about S'mores, canoe races and campfire songs. For never being in prison, she has taken time to become educated about life behind bars. Something many people never do. Unfortunately, those are the same people who jump to comment on how "easy we have it".
The ironic part is their comments will change tomorrow when their own son/daughter, brother/sister, cousin or friend is convicted and locked away. Trust me, Karma is a bitch and about the time we feel we have all the answers she shows us differently. So is life.
That same sheriff that banned mail in the Muskegon jail? He changes his tune when he has one too many drinks at the local waterhole and hits a pedestrian on his drive home. He catches a felony-manslaughter charge and is sitting in jail himself. About that time, he's gonna wish he could get a little more than a postcard from his loved one at mail call. What? You think the sheriff is above the law? Shit happens!
Whether you believe in Karma, Buddah, or God himself....you try to play God? Prepare to meet him. While you sit in your lonely cell, you'll have plenty of time to chat with him.
Brooke also stated that she doesn't always agree with me. No, she doesn't and she tells me when she doesn't. We are both 33 years old, but have lived completely different lives. While she tells me about college, Corporate America and raising kids.......I tell her about stealing cars, selling dope and toting guns. I smile to meet the woman she became, and the friend who never points a finger in my direction.
The world needs more "Brookes". I'm proud to have her as my partner on this blog. I will try hard to not corrupt her in the process. :) Really, my pieces are less offensive....I think.
Now, the people I offend mostly are in my yoga class. Yeah. I say "yoga" and you think I'm in a country club. In fact, studies show that yoga, church and meditation tend to calm prisoners and cut back on aggression problems. Yoga is anything but calming to me when I'm tied into a pretzel, then stood on my head. My stress is relieved in the form of gas....from my ass, and the only people I'm offending are the others in my class. They finally made me move my mat to the far back corner. Now, I get a splendid view of a dozen men's asses as they do Sun Salutations in front of me.
Bottom line? I'm doing something right these days. On the street I was fired from jobs, late to work, violated my probation, fucked up a marriage and was in and out of jail. I was far from reliable. Today, I wake up early every day, keep my family close, draw art, write for a blog, attend classes and I haven't been in any trouble in a long time.
I keep my family close by mail. Sherriff Postcard, you want to help your community? Allow the men and women to communicate with friends and family from your jail. Cut that off? You cut off a prisoner's life line. A life line that they need as they work to better themselves!
Allow me to personally thank each and every person who stops to read this blog. This project is a labor of love. It runs on donated time. Something I have plenty of. Brooke? Not so much. We do this not just for me, but to give you something to think about. I see you. Thank you for your time! If you enjoy this, then please "like" us on Facebook. Share us with a friend. Just come back...ya hear? HA!HA!
Peace out!
