R.G. TiedmannBanditry is part of that vast & virtually unwritten history of the inarticulate.
There is a web of roots under everything, deeply & intimately entwined. Fact can nowhere be separated from fiction. I am reminded of this every time I touch a keyboard or reach for a pen or entertain a thought and I remember what the Queen of the Bandits said when she was thrown into a cold border cell just the other side of Christmas, USA.
As her captors began to turn away, thinking the business was finished, she said to them all, "This may be my cage, but I am your prison."