Below is the city's Museum of Modern Art which is in our neighborhood, San Sebastian.
Patterns and textures are everywhere around us. Even in the old, mold roof tile rows.
Scenic hairpin turns are nice when there are no "Autobuses" and you're not on a bike.
The city kids don't have logs to jump on their BMX's, so they go down these steps.
Up every set of stairs and around every corner awaits an undiscovered mystery.
Even the local "Tagging"" artists have a certain high graphic standard to which to aspire.
Note the city, this city, the trumpet player seranades far below his perch.
Even the very walls you walk along side going down the streeet will surprise you.
Panama Hats were first created here and still are being hand-made in little shops next door.
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