Saturday, January 28, 2017

Immigrants, all of us


We are, all of us, immigrants, are we not?
Who among us has not left one community for another,
to build new lives for ourselves?
(photos of my Swedish grandmother and Danish grandfather;
painted memory of their 4th floor walk-up in Hoboken.)

2 comments:

Sharon said...

So beautiful... thank you

Sharon said...

So beautiful. Thank you.