I have been able to find humanity even in the seemingly darkest places. I had the unimaginable and generally objectionable experience of being imprisoned. As it has always been my custom, the time I was kept behind those sterile walls, I often searched for the light: the good in all of us. These portraits are a portion of a collection of drawings I worked on while in confinement. They capture the essence of those I left behind the electrified fence, most of whom anxiously await a second chance at living a somewhat dignified existence despite the error of their ways.