Showing posts with label 2013. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 2013. Show all posts

Saturday, June 10, 2023

Monday, September 12, 2022

Friday, January 28, 2022

a nice thing that someone wrote about my work quite awhile ago (since then I changed the title series to Dreams and Other Existences) on Tumblr that I saved and saw it isn't up anymore:


This contemporary photographer, Heather Musto, has a flair for portraits of children. This series entitled Anna, after the young girl she photographed, chronicles the child’s home life. Her images are a wonderful compilation of the moments of childhood.
Why I am especially fond of Musto’s work is her ability to take the unattractive and make it appealing. The child, Anna, is continually making candid, almost grotesque faces, and yet all the images are completely beautiful.

Her work explores that intimate family connection and the feelings that come from that. In this series, she focuses on one subject and thus explores the family connection through one main point of view. She focuses on the idea of adolescence in this series, as her subject is a young girl, constantly changing and growing.

Also, make sure to visit her blog, it has a lot of interesting photographs that aren’t on her professional website.

(Source: heathermusto.com)


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Wednesday, January 5, 2022

Tuesday, August 28, 2018

Tuesday, July 10, 2018

Wednesday, July 8, 2015













Waldorf Astoria with Wayne and Jiajia, 2013

Wednesday, May 28, 2014


Chloe, April 2013

Tuesday, May 6, 2014


Neighborhood, Bethlehem, PA October 2013

Thursday, December 5, 2013


Mom and Diana walking on boardwalk, Spring Lake, St. Patrick's Day 2013

Tuesday, October 8, 2013


Kids in the sand, Coney Island Brooklyn, August 2013

Sunday, September 8, 2013



Area near Lehigh University Athletic fields, Bethlehem, PA  May 2013  

Wednesday, September 4, 2013

Now that your gone and I've proceeded to wash the fish netting off my skin
I can go back to sleep and wait for the next one to come in
as quiet as a house as anxious as a mouse