From her beacon-hand glows worldwide welcome. “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!
-Emma Lazarus

"Not much else needs to be said about my sculpture “Liberty”, says Miller. "It is up to the viewer to see, understand, and interpret."

This sculpture is not available for sale, but a bronze or clay commission for this work is available. Please inquire with the gallery.