When You're Deep You Have to Stick in the Knife or the Needles

Out of the 34 I visited, at least 28 or 29 of them were wide open and ready to hear on death row. When these men in solitary confinement were all open and present and right here. And we met in an incredible space and they felt like old monks in a Tibetan monastery. Yet going on to another cell block where they were not, where they were all serving life, the vibration was entirely different.