I will have figured out what to do with Nefertiti and will be at my easel. My fingers need to stretch!
But I will leave you with a poem. Perhaps the best and most beautiful poem ever written.
Enjoy!
Lo, there do I see my Father !
Lo, there do I see my Mother !
And my Sisters and my Brothers...
Lo, there do I see the line of my people!
Back to the beginning.
They do bid me to take my place among them.
In the Halls of Valhalla,
Where the Brave may live forever.
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