Training at sunset

I remember the first (African genetics) person I saw, that I remember, in a train going to London. I was (unintentionally) quite rude and absolutely stared because I had never seen anything quite as beautiful in my life, she was a woman in a dark long blue-black dress with long braided hair, very dark skin, and I thought she looked like a goddess, or a carving made out of some exotic wood. I can't recall how old I was, quite young I think. Made an impression on me, I tend to be a bit partial to aesthetics, no offense intended.

(My tendency has been: "Correction of Algorithmic/Data Bias: Proponents of this approach argue that because AI models are trained on data that overwhelmingly favors white faces (resulting in "symbolic annihilation" of others), intentionally skewing output toward other racial groups is a necessary step to rebalance, or "de-bias," the system.")