prisoner

In September 2002, I spent a day, from 7 a.m. to 4 p.m., documenting 51 inmates at the Louisiana State Penitentiary as they picked row after row of cotton in the fields surrounding the maximum-security prison known as ‘The Farm’ … Read More

I enjoy poking my head into confined outdoor spaces to hear how they sound from the inside out. I’m thinking about giant knots in large trees in the woods, or inside pedestrian tunnels along hiking trails. There’s always a unique … Read More