Visits and Yogurt

Andrew Pic May 11 2017I had a visit the other day with a great friend of mine. It was exciting seeing him again and I had a great time catching up on everything I’ve been missing. I was able to take a new photo, and for the first time in seven and a half years, I got to eat yogurt. It was even better than I remember it!

Visits are the highlight of any prisoner’s time. Not only do the vending machines hold great food (yes, burgers from a vending machine are now considered gourmet food to me) but it’s a chance to escape the drama on the units and spend time with loved ones, even if it’s only for a few hours. Those few hours never fail to fill me with a sense of happiness and peace.

A special thanks to all of those who have been here for me. You’ve made my prison bit easier. Your support and love has gotten me through this hard time. I love you all!

New Poem

Hello, friends! I’ve written a short poem that I wanted to share with you all. It’s about bikers, and the common misconceptions the general public has of us. I hope you enjoy it.

When I look into your eyes I can see that you’re scared,
But with me there is no reason to have any fears.
You know I’m a biker by the colors I wear and tattoos that you see,
But that doesn’t mean that’s all there is to me.
I’m a brother, a son, and one hell of a friend,
Someone you can count on until the end.
So please don’t judge me just by what you see,
Because the truth is, deep within, there is so much more to me.


Since publishing my first book on Feb 1, 2017, I’ve been wondering how my readers felt about my work. Well, for the first time, someone I’ve never met wrote me in prison to express their thoughts on my erotic stories. It blew my mind. I was so excited. Someone took their valuable time to reach out to me, giving me some feedback.

Honestly, I hope more of my readers reach out to me. Whether it’s positive or negative, I want to hear your thoughts. It’ll help me expand and make me a better author. I’m also very open to any ideas people may have for future stories.

I write on a daily basis, so I’m sitting on multiple stories waiting to be edited and published. Sorry for the delay, but trust me, more stories will be released shortly.

Happy Easter!

I woke up today remembering all those Easter mornings as a child. My sister and I would rush downstairs, our eyes filled with excitement when we saw our Easter baskets packed with candy and toys.

Our amazing parents went above and beyond every year. They used to take us to Easter egg hunts. It was so much fun. I remember running up the hill, picking up as many eggs as possible, throwing them into my basket.

Then, when the hunt was over, we’d go home and have a family dinner together. I miss those family dinners.

Growing up my siblings and I were taught that family was everything, and I cherish each and every moment we spent together.

I hope everyone is having an amazing Easter, spending time with those you love. The memories you create will last a lifetime.

It’s Riding Season!

It’s riding season! Who’s excited?

I remember the days when I was able to take off on my Harley and cruise down the highway at 100 miles/hour. I miss it—miss the wind blowing in my face and the feeling a freedom. Sitting in here, locked up in prison, I do a lot of remembering (and thinking). Riding was my go to thing anytime I needed to relax. It gave me a chance to clear my head from the daily struggles of life, and I truly miss it. I can’t wait to get back on my bike again.

I want to give a shout out to all those hardcore bikers out there. Party hard and ride fast.