Sing Sing

“We here to become human again, to put on nice clothes and dance around and enjoy the things that is not in our reality.” Inside a place designed to dehumanize those inside it, trivial things such as dancing, singing, acting… can save the soul from truly breaking.  The scene where the men, dressed in matching green, float around the room playing pretend with wooden and cardboard swords. They were free—despite the cold concrete walls and bars around them.  wow.