Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed, to me:
I lift my lamp beside the golden door.
What I am seeing
#moth
#outside the #fence, #sunset in #portland
#siamese #havanese #forever
#flowers w/in #flowers
#Backyard
#northwest #sunset
I'm taking you to school! As in grade school art class.
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