"Well hello on this fine day. Isn’t it a pretty one? Out there the sun is shining, there’s a light breeze, bees swoop the currents and make honey somewhere neither I, nor Winnie the Pooh can find it. And yet it feels wrong to be invested in such a pretty day. It feels wrong to enjoy it. Why? Because our black brothers and sisters continue to be struck down by the American police for no reason at all." Read more on the blog.