The future is a network of roads, Each paved by the thoughts you create. Art & Sleep As I sleep,…
Humans of San QuentinFebruary 4, 2025
Without these years, my life would have remained lost, one of drinking and destruction, without possibility, only death. God has…
Humans of San QuentinFebruary 4, 2025
This work gives my life purpose, knowing that we are making a real difference. She saw potential in me and…
Humans of San QuentinFebruary 4, 2025
Am I going to live another day? Will I ever get a chance to tell my family I love them…
Humans of San QuentinFebruary 4, 2025
This opportunity is more than just a blessing—it’s a promise to myself and my mom. I remember laying in my…
Humans of San QuentinJanuary 30, 2025
Since I can’t remember her name, I just call her Georgia. One summer when I was twelve, I was taken…
Humans of San QuentinJanuary 30, 2025
Whenever I’ve felt homesick or needed a smile, Pippa has always been there. It might seem like we're training these…
Humans of San QuentinJanuary 29, 2025
I am nervous, excited, anxious, elated, joyous, did I mention nervous? Well a lot of that. I am now a…
Humans of San QuentinJanuary 29, 2025
I no longer wish to act or react out of hurt; instead, I want to continue growing and sharing my…
Humans of San QuentinJanuary 29, 2025
