It is late afternoon aboard the 57 bus, and as the sun dips low in the sky, a diverse group of passagers make their evening commute home to Oakland. While most passengers stare at their phones, pockets of rowdy school kids make the bus “loud but not as loud as sometimes.”
Sasha sits alone at the back. Wearing a black fleece jacket and white
skirt, Sasha is
agender—“neither male nor female.” Sasha is reading a copy of Leo Tolstoy’s
Anna Karenina, but puts down the book and falls asleep.