Sean P. Sweeney:
The Yin & Yang of me
Sean P. Sweeney:
Looking for the brightside...
Sean P. Sweeney:
Thank Heavens...
Sean P. Sweeney:
Terrible Beauty
Sean P. Sweeney:
Pray for me...pray for us...forget me, pray for Japan...
Sean P. Sweeney:
Dark Music & Violin
Sean P. Sweeney:
Violin & tiny hand
Sean P. Sweeney:
Violin
Sean P. Sweeney:
Dark Tulip
Sean P. Sweeney:
I know nothing about chess...
Sean P. Sweeney:
My Heart & Everything else.
Sean P. Sweeney:
She's all mine
Sean P. Sweeney:
Fire Escape NYC
Sean P. Sweeney:
This is my son tolerating me.
Sean P. Sweeney:
Pigeons on a light pole
Sean P. Sweeney:
Fence Friday
Sean P. Sweeney:
Think you have an idea of what this is?
Sean P. Sweeney:
My little girl
Sean P. Sweeney:
She tolerates me
Sean P. Sweeney:
My tiny dancer
Sean P. Sweeney:
The Tide Piper
Sean P. Sweeney:
Morning Fog
Sean P. Sweeney:
Morning Fog & My Favorite Tree
Sean P. Sweeney:
Dashboard lights
Sean P. Sweeney:
We were doubly blessed....
Sean P. Sweeney:
Fr. Drumgoole
Sean P. Sweeney:
My little girl
Sean P. Sweeney:
Chain link
Sean P. Sweeney:
Just a street in Brooklyn
