Commute

I forget what it’s like to have a commute, to be alone in my car driving home through several cities. Not so long ago, I lived just over a mile from the newsroom and could bike there, or back to my place if I needed to get my car (not to mention everything else that’s different now).

An African American man wearing a dark colored backward baseball cap, gray long sleeved hooded sweatshirt, medium wash blue jeans with light at the knees sits Tuesday, January 24, 2023 on a painted red step in afternoon sunshine with a white frame mountain bike with yellow tires on the sidewalk in front of him in the 3600 block of San Pablo Avenue in Emeryville, California.

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