I have come to know more women at Waseca as a photographer than I probably would have any other way.  It’s not unusual for women to stop me on the

I ran into a woman on the compound a few days ago who was transferred from Dublin. She said, “I know who you are, you’re that blogger lady from Dublin!”

I’ve really been struggling the last few weeks. I didn’t want to write a blog post, but decided to write one anyway; I know how dangerous isolation can be. You