this is not a hotel: prison sketches part one

the guards wouldnt let me have a pen or pencil in prison.  so after we got out and arrived in amsterdam i spent the first couple of days writing out my experience in israeli prison and making some sketches of my time there.  the writings i have already posted for the most part.  and here are the beginning of the sketches that i did in ballpoint pen and graph paper.

the lil graph paper journal was a christmas gift from our friend suzanna.  i wrote front and back in that journal for two days and filled every page.

how do you make a rainbow in hell

maxime

aza at the metal door

natasha huddled in bed

aza in jeans

looking out the window

aza and a plastic chair