Several weeks ago, I attended a car show and most of what I saw was pretty amazing--narrowing my shots was easy. I feel like I'm getting more and more discerning of what work I like to show and what I feel is good. I was lucky enough to have a muse of sorts nearby this weekend to give me a little shove to finally get back in the groove of doing what I do. I'm an artist, I love Brazil, men, Paris, London, and cigarettes. What else matters?
Sunday, November 29, 2009
Black and Red all over.
Posted by W. M. Rutherford at 3:01 AM 0 comments
Labels: Cars, Music, New Jersey, Photography
Music Alert #2
I've been listening to some off kilter stuff as of late. Its been keeping me in some kind of weird sexual-artistic-hopeful mood. I don't know what's up, but I thank the stars for Genius, Pandora, and odd friends. Enjoy.
Posted by W. M. Rutherford at 2:55 AM 0 comments
Labels: Music
Monday, November 16, 2009
Change.
Its interesting how quickly things can change. If you can't read between the lines of my last post, then you probably have no idea of what I'm talking about. Power to the intelligent. In the duration that has been the month since that time, I've gotten a new tattoo, taken pictures, joined the Jersey City Artist's Group, moved, and gotten a job. I'm not a teacher, but I'm a researcher for a newspaper. Its boring, but it pays.

Posted by W. M. Rutherford at 12:25 PM 0 comments
Labels: Cars, Color, Music, New Jersey, Photography, Tattoos