Working on my capstone project for my interactive media writing course I braved the snow and icy winds to run next door to New Haven’s City Hall building to take some photographs of the Amistad Memorial. Standing in the swirling snow I wondered what the captives from the tropical country Sierra Leone thought of their first snow storm and the variability of Connecticut’s weather. I can’t imagine spending several years in a 19th century jail, in a strange land, and most likely without light, heat, or hope.
The audio script I composed for this week’s project sums it up
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