A strange thing happens when I start seeing someone new. I think about them, a lot, and I start to think about all of the things I usually think about a lot less. That may not seem like that strange … Continue reading
I worked with my very talented singing/songwriting friend Peter (whom I met working at PBS years ago) to get this little ditty together for NPR’s Tiny Desk Concert contest. Wish us luck! And thanks to the public information sector for … Continue reading
This was a fun project that my lovely friend and filmmaker Ashley allowed me to participate in. Check out more of her work over on Youtube at NuanseEntertainment. I play “slovenly girl.” It’s scary how easy it was to be … Continue reading
This discussion was an extension of my piece about the disconnect I feel between being an American and being categorized as “African-American.” My part of the segment begins at the 6:18 mark. Click the image to see the video.
Being African-American in America means knowing the country was not made for you. I mean this literally, not figuratively: The country was founded with the explicit legal mandate that in America, black people count as three fifths of one person. … Continue reading
“I don’t need the right from anybody. I’m taking it.” -Russell Brand Within the jaded recesses of my (just shy of) 25 year-old-mind lies the battered remnants of optimism. Santa Claus is not real, NYC Landlords will cheat you out … Continue reading
Egypt and the UAE went forward with air strikes against Islamists in Libya without informing the United States. They did this presumably because they are concerned with the growing influence of Islamic extremists in their region of the world. No … Continue reading
I don’t like being called African-American. I’ve always been pretty fond of being an American. I come from a military family from Texas — patriotism is required. My appearance is not straight forward, black or white, so people often ask me what … Continue reading
“Everything is not about race.”
It’s true. Most things humans experience in their lifetime are not directly tied to race. Things like finding a reason to get out of bed in the morning, paying bills, educating your children, and feeding said children have little to do with race on the ground when they are happening.
Race, however, impedes many of these basic experiences for the majority of people on the planet. That’s right, a majority. The race card is used in America when a person (usually a black person) is accused of making an issue about race when it is not. The thought behind this is if we don’t talk about it, it’s not there.
I wasn’t raised a “feminist” (I’ve written about that before), so I get the knee-jerk reaction against the word feminism. After spending my formative years in Texas it’s just not something I go around calling myself. Am I a feminist? … Continue reading