I can see your but…

“I support the Black Lives Matter protests, but…”  “I’m against police brutality, but…”  “I deplore the 21st century lynching of a black man in broad daylight at the hands of those supposed to serve and protect… but…”  I see you, you know?   I see what you’re doing. I read what you write. I listen to what […]

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The trauma of blackness

It’s been a difficult week.  I feel stupid even saying that, because unlike George Floyd, I haven’t had my last breath forced out of my lungs by a Minneapolis police officer taking a knee on my fucking neck.   Unlike Tye Anders, I haven’t been forced to lie on the ground by a sounder of police […]

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