Nob Hill Foods, Alameda, CA.
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1001 Black Men #695
Loved this geeky, freckly brother’s deer-in-the-headlights expression when the lady behind the counter at Panda Express told him they were out of the Shanghai Angus Steak.
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1001 Black Men #694
I passed this brother on MacArthur the other day. I’d just come out of World Ground Cafe, and I’d only made it a couple doors down. He was dressed in the uniform of a house painter (white shirt and white painters’ pants), and he was talking on his cellphone. I’m not sure how or why I remember those details, since I was completely distracted by his hair.
His head was shaved clean except for a little line of short braids (or locks) located just above the nape. His mustache and sideburns were trimmed to perfection, and someone had put tiny white beads on each of the braids/locks on the back of his head.
The line of hair at the back of the head is not my particular taste, but I have to give this brother his props. I might not like the style, but for what he was doing, the upkeep was flawless.
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1001 Black Men #693
BART, Pittsburg/Bay Point Line, San Francisco Bay Area.
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1001 Black Men 692
Whenever I take BART into San Francisco for a work-related event, I always feel like such a grownup. I grew up on Long Island, and riding the commuter rail from the Island into Manhattan felt to me like to the true marker of adulthood. When I was finally old enough to board the train at Freeport station, take my seat on the train car, open up my copy of the New York Times, and enjoy the ride into my office, then I would know I was a fully-fledged adult.
Alas, I have never had a job that required more than a 5-10 minute commute, and I am very grateful for that; but it also means I’ve never really had the opportunity to be among those people who ride the train into work on a regular basis. Even today, a part of me is still that kid who can’t wait ’til she’s old enough to ride the into the City all by myself. For the guy in this drawing, on the other hand, there didn’t seem to be anything fun or adventurous or novel about BARTing in to the financial district. He was wearing a really cool coat, though.
Ajuan Mance
1001 Black Men #691
Third floor lobby, Kaiser Oakland.
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1001 Black Men #690
It’s rare that I see middle-aged types (like me) waiting at the bus stop outside the Mills College main gates. In this drawing, you’ll notice the subject’s slightly raised left eyebrow. You probably even recognize the look. It’s the this-bus-better-be-coming-in-the-next-five-minutes stare.
I hope it showed up, my brother. I really hope it did.
Ajuan Mance
1001 Black Men #689
24 Hour Fitness, Alameda Ave. Oakland, CA.
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1001 Black Men #688
Butta Qutz Barbershop, MacArthur Blvd, Oakland CA.
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1001 Black Men #687
NEA Learning Center, Alameda, CA.
For the last several days I’ve pretty much gone from my house to my office to my classes and meetings, and back to my house. So when I finally stole a moment to go somewhere that wasn’t home or work, I couldn’t help but take notice of the people around me.
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