Shawn Rutkowski Photography

As a NYC based internationally published photographer, avant-garde images and unparalleled customer satisfaction are the pinnacles of my business. Inquire today at 610.621.6997 or me@ShawnRutkowski.com
You say you’re used to playin with fire,You say you’re heart is on your sleeve,You say you’re sometimes sentimental,Well that ain’t showin through to me.

You say you’re used to playin with fire,
You say you’re heart is on your sleeve,
You say you’re sometimes sentimental,
Well that ain’t showin through to me.

But I love your feet 
only because they walked 
upon the earth and upon 
the wind and upon the waters, 
until they found me.”

“Somewhere, something incredible is waiting to be known.” 

“Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.” 

This city is an inspiring playground where anything is possible.

And I know that it’s not a party if it happens every night.

And I know that it’s not a party if it happens every night.

I know there’s a big world out there like the one I saw on the screen, In my living room late last night, It was almost too bright to see…

I know there’s a big world out there like the one I saw on the screen, In my living room late last night, It was almost too bright to see…

It’s the colors you have

No need to be sad,

It really ain’t that bad.

I stretched my hands out to the sky,

We danced so high I touched the clouds.

And I can’t say it’s what you know, But you’ve known it the whole time, Yeah, you’ve known it the whole time.

You realize the sun doesn’t go down, It’s just an illusion caused by the world spinning round.

“We were together. I forget the rest.” 

Fourth and final part of my series titled “Bathroom” showcasing how much beauty is hidden even in the mundane.

If our love is tragedy, why are you my remedy? If our love is insanity, why are you my clarity?

Third part of my series titled “Bathroom” showcasing how much beauty is hidden even in the mundane.

Second part of my series titled “Bathroom” showcasing how much beauty is hidden even in the mundane.

As faces start to fade
They’re slipping through my hands
It’s where my heart was made
And my feet will always land

First part of my series titled “Bathroom” showcasing how much beauty is hidden even in the mundane.