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Walking the strees of Tijuana, Mexico, there is a lot to catch the eye. As one gazes at the surroundings, one is struck by the stark contrasts. All of a sudden, a moment of reflection is caught on the balcony of an apartment complex. The young man is observing his surroundings as I am mine. There is a meloncholy look to his posture, posing the thought that there are many choices to make that will lead in several directions, depending on the results of those choices. |