I have ALWAYS loved the local library here in my town. Many years ago, when I turned 17, my aunt asked me what I would like. I told her I wanted to go to the library. And so we went. The downstairs was always my favorite part. Soon as you land at the bottom of the massive stairs, there is a yellow brick road painted on the floor. And there are murals all over the walls. Here are a couple of pictures.
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