I don't feel at home in New Orleans. I don't feel at home in Austin or L.A. And I just felt immediately at home in northern Australia.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I feel at home when I go to London.
I dislike feeling at home when I am abroad.
The more unsettling the more I feel at home.
I have a deep affinity for New Orleans - its like a second home to me - they treat me like I'm their own.
I really do feel like Los Angeles is my home now and, as cliche as this sounds, I felt like I found myself here and I really know who I am now. There was a long period like I was drifting or floating through life, and now I feel like I have a definitive target - and future.
I was shocked when I moved to Sydney how very few indigenous people I came across. And so when I go to places like Maroubra or Redfern or Waterloo or Erskineville, I feel more at home because of the people I'm around - anywhere I can see a face that reflects someone that looks like my family, I feel much more at home.
I guess I just tend to feel at home wherever I go.
I feel very at home in L.A., I think, because it's dry, and there's sun, like the West Texas I grew up in.
Of all the places I've ever been, Austin is the only place that has felt like home. I fit in here.
I feel at home in a lot of places, but I am truly an African-American.