I consider myself a human being, a Christian, a father, a husband, so many things, before being a black person.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I am black, and there's no getting around that, but being black doesn't define every aspect of my life.
I don't carry myself as a black person but as a woman that belongs to everybody. After all, it's the general public that made me - not any one particular group. So I don't think of myself as belonging to any particular group and never have.
There are so many people who have this idea of who I am because I'm black.
I feel that sometimes, holding yourself as black, saying that is your sole identity, can sometimes stand in your way of being a member of the humanity of man, being a member of the family of the divine.
I'm black, I don't feel burdened by it and I don't think it's a huge responsibility. It's part of who I am. It does not define me.
I don't know that I constantly think about being a black woman.
I am an African-American in America. That will never change. But I don't have to be defined by that.
The less I talk about being black, the better.
Growing up in London, with a hippie mom, I don't know that I'm most people's definition of what a black person is. I'm mixed, yes, but in the world I'm defined as black before I'm defined white. I've never been called white.
I realize that I'm black, but I like to be viewed as a person, and this is everybody's wish.