02 September 2009

Vive la Piper!
"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-tost to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden door."

Posted by Snowflowers Mum at 9:35 PM

1 comment:

Mamacita said...

So pretty!

5:56 AM

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