Solitary Garden is not just a plot

It’s a spot

A spot where we grow crops

A spot where we grow thoughts

What kind of thoughts, you ask?

Thoughts of freedom and abolition

Thoughts of tearing down walls

And shutting down prisons

Thoughts of you

Thoughts of me

Thoughts of camaraderie

Thoughts of seeds

And the seeds we grow

Are the seeds of infinite possibilities…

Ded: Herman Wallace & Jackie Sumell