I love the Statue of Liberty.
Like… LOVE her…
..since I was a little girl.
During my summers in New York, this was the one “touristy” spot my grandparents would bring me & my sister upon request. (and lots of begging)
Maybe because our family is made up of a melting pot of nationalities – many who probably saw this amazing sight when they arrived to this country. (or maybe because it kept us quiet for a while… who knows?)
I just adore her. I took SO MANY pictures of her during our trip. I can’t find a favorite! (she knows exactly how to smile with her eyes like Tyra says) She looks fantastic in every one of them.
However… I draw the line at this:
I don’t think the spirit of the statue is about:
The huddled masses yearning to breathe free and take photos for a donation with people standing on stools dressed up as Lady Liberty wearing sunglasses.