Executions in 2018: min. 690 plus 'thousands' in China

James B.

Hi! My greetings to you in Peace...How are you doing today? Hopefully all is well in your sphere of life. My name is James B. but my friends call me JB. To a great extent, it's a pleasure to be in this position and be able to pen this letter to you. Albeit from an inferior placement by scripting these words to you from a cage on Texas death row. Even so, it's not my intention for the seriousness of my situation to negate or cloud the energy I wish to convey during this exchange between us. I'm in search of a pen-pal who would not mind writing and developing a friendship. Someone once said that a stranger is just a friend that you have not me yet. I've come to believe that that is true, do you? I also believe that true friendships should built on trust, respect, honesty, understanding and acceptance. Because I believe in honesty up front, feel free to ask me any questions that you may have. No topic is taboo either. I don't agree w/placing limitations on something that I see as free flowing at its foundation. Life itself is fluid.

I love to write and meet people. Especially to the effect of living in a vacuum. Having that connection to the outside world is possibly the most basic way to remain conscious of your humanity. I consider myself to be unconventional. I enjoy reading and learning. Those topics span anything from fantasy and fiction to self – help and the occult.  I have a deep passion for the arts, and at this phase in my life I'm concerned w/expansions and enjoing the field of view that may open my spirit to. I'm looking to correspond w/ a like-mind, someone with empahy and that can be supportive of my situation. I'd enjoy hearing from you and possibly having the chance to build a friendship. In the meantime – from my hand to God eyes – I hope these words have the capacity to find you w/ and open-mind and heart of compassion. Please, be love and light. I'll leave you with this...

My Unique

You know I think I used to look for you...
In the trees
In the flowers
In natures beauty
In life
Before there was the Sun
I went looking for you

But nothing seems to be a dreamscape
when reality feels like this
I searched,
    and found you...
On the ground
Within the breeze of the trees
That drifted to the waves of the ocean
In the sky
    to the universe where we survive...

Peace -


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Last update: February 2019



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