Though he wasn’t willing to let me visit, we continued to exchange letters. He generally kept me at a remove with a formal tone. “I’m fairly proud of my past accomplishments in the vastly underappreciated area of criminal justice reform,” he told me, adding, “To write about me is to write about my work.” Indeed, he became effusive only when recounting those accomplishments. But his letters were also lively, wry, and candid when he wrote about matters that didn’t bear directly on his case: books, the broader criminal-justice system, politics, philosophy, vegetarian junk food, the inaccuracy of police dramas.
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