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Artists United for Human Rights: Artists United For Human Rights: Naval Park: Pearl Street Grill

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Artists United for Human Rights. Artists in Buffalo, Western New York and New York City are uniting to perform on the USS Little Rock, Naval and Military Park, Erie Basin Marina on October 4, 2009 from noon - 6pm in support of the Maiti Nepal Endowment Fund for child trafficking, Prevent Child Abuse NY and The Citizens Task Force of Buffalo (Prevention of Child Abuse and Neglect)focusing on Basic Human Rights. Thursday, September 24, 2009. Artists United For Human Rights: Naval Park: Pearl Street Grill.

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Thoughts Punctuated.: February 2012

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Teeny tale: punctuated love. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Promote Your Page Too. The short version: My thoughts tend to run, so I punctuate them to keep 'em in line. And I have a thing, some would call it a passion, for photography. Also, I think sharing is caring. View my complete profile. Teeny tale: punctuated love. Give love create happiness. There was an error in this gadget. Art word from the Buffalo herd. Great design starts with a good idea.". Things To Buy, Things To Inspire.

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Thoughts Punctuated.: Tale: No. 2

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Tale: No. 2. His avenue of expression came in the form of graphite. But he had graduated from the ubiquitous No. 2 pencil to a more sophisticated version years ago; he was. After all an artist, not a shop teacher or professional Scantron taker. It was the transition from action heroes to pieces of fruit and nude models that called for a more diverse palette: an array of carbon ranging from soft to hard, the former making it easier and quicker to shade. Having never doodled with anything more than a BIC.

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Thoughts Punctuated.: January 2011

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Tale: A Girl Named Jennifer. Jennifer, or Jenn as those on her dwindling list of friends called her, was 32, but far from having things figured out. Some might say she’s rare, and not rare as in unique, rare as in needing more time to “cook.” She was just wrapping up one hellish Saturday of pondering the value of her existence; she was caught in the toils of self-worth. The patrons sitting in the Second Cup coffee shop may have thought she were actually reading Gone With the Wind. Links to this post.

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Thoughts Punctuated.: July 2011

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I remember my father atop a splintered picnic bench. Tattered overalls, stained in sweat and dirt, and his skin, an apple red from the oppressive sun. I sat, splashing about in a play pool, wearing my favorite swimsuit – it was violet, the neckline trimmed with flowing ruffles. 8220;We nearly have two pennies to rub together, Helen,” he had said to my mother. My father was a laborer, picking up odd jobs here and there, yet there hadn’t been an odd job there for the picking in a while. I walked straight u...

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Thoughts Punctuated.: October 2011

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Teeny tale: something from a dream. It’s the kind of beauty that men hope to stumble upon. It’s the kind that people talk about. The kind that only some see for themselves while others are left only to imagine. It’s the kind you’d revisit day after day, because it’s the kind of beauty you miss when it’s gone, he said. And she said, yes, it’s something grand isn't it? Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Promote Your Page Too. View my complete profile. Teeny tale: something from a dream.

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Thoughts Punctuated.: It's Time.

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For a moment, my senses capture the freshly scented air that passes, and I wish I could bottle it up for a cloudy day. It's fresh, soft, like just-showered, gently perfumed skin. For a moment, spring is found. Maybe it has drifted from a neighbor’s home, someone else who's trying to urge spring on; they carry its scent in their textiles. And in these days where winter stubbornly hangs on, these little touches are more than delightful. With each step, the extra weight felt from layers becomes burdensome.

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Thoughts Punctuated.: teeny tale: punctuated love

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Teeny tale: punctuated love. I just love this SO much! February 9, 2012 at 9:57 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Promote Your Page Too. The short version: My thoughts tend to run, so I punctuate them to keep 'em in line. And I have a thing, some would call it a passion, for photography. Also, I think sharing is caring. View my complete profile. Teeny tale: punctuated love. Give love create happiness. There was an error in this gadget. Art word from the Buffalo herd. Things To Buy, Things To Inspire.

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Thoughts Punctuated.: March 2011

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For a moment, my senses capture the freshly scented air that passes, and I wish I could bottle it up for a cloudy day. It's fresh, soft, like just-showered, gently perfumed skin. For a moment, spring is found. Maybe it has drifted from a neighbor’s home, someone else who's trying to urge spring on; they carry its scent in their textiles. And in these days where winter stubbornly hangs on, these little touches are more than delightful. With each step, the extra weight felt from layers becomes burdensome.

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Thoughts Punctuated.: getting ready.

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Okay, I couldn't help it.I had to post at least one.haven't heard this one in a while; such a pleasant surprise. Happy hump day folks! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Promote Your Page Too. The short version: My thoughts tend to run, so I punctuate them to keep 'em in line. And I have a thing, some would call it a passion, for photography. Also, I think sharing is caring. View my complete profile. Give love create happiness. There was an error in this gadget. Art word from the Buffalo herd.