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Monthly Archives: July 2012
Haiku. NYC. 7.30.2012
Sudden flash of sun the parked cars now city strobes –on Village side streets. ~me, city
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Joseph Arthur. Guitar. Bowery Ballroom. 7.26.2012
Photo: Sharon Rousseau No photoshop. Just small-venue-raw.
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Dave Pirner-Soul Asylum. Photo. Bowery Ballroom. 7.26.2012
Photo: Sharon Rousseau No photoshop.
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Haiku. ‘On My” In The Country. 7.12.2012
On my morning walk two friends dancing in the field –happy butterflies. ~me Garden butterfly shades of buckeye and daisy –on my coffee cup. ~me
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Graffiti and Guitar. Sharon Rousseau Photography.com. 7.5.2012
Patty Murray. Meatpacking, NYC. Sharon Rousseau Photography specializes in photography for the web.
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How To. 100 Words. 7.4.2012
Years ago while wandering around the Unoppressive Book Store on Carmine Street in Manhattan, perusing stacks of Patti Smith and the Beats, I found a collection called “99 Word Stories.” Stories written in exactly 99 words intrigued me for several Read More
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