Sometimes I think about Ross William Ulbricht. I was in jail myself (innocent) and it is torture just to be there. The violence is in the head and you cannot see it like a hit on the arm which gets blue afterwards. Still the pain is there.
I wrote on the card Tatiana Moroz sent him to jail that I am with him. That's what I wrote on the mattress in my cell, too. These messages others leave as graffiti were very helpful to me.
To get the man out of jail and create an alternative to this sick law and order bullshit is what really drives me. A committee which is above the judges and which looks at a case and decides if it was morally right or wrong is unexistent.
I had to express my feelings in a painting and that's the result:
