One day after turning sixty, I found myself where I have been far too often in recent years - subjected to oral surgery to correct something about my gums. This time it was a deep planing, It was not the most fun way to start my new life in the sixties. At least I made the most of it by walking to my appointment and walking back home after my appointment.
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| I briefly met the artist who was putting the finishing touches on this mural. His name is Josue. He told me that this mural is called: CAMINO AL PARADISO (Roads to Paradise) |
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| You won't catch me kneeling anywhere near this flag. |
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