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Photo project: "Tales from life with kVitochkafoto"

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Every child is a miracle. This is a magical creature that came into our world as a result of the love of two people. Each child is woven from affection, kindness and care of his entire family. It is not for nothing that children love fairy tales, because every kid is a fairytale hero for his family.

Let's give him his own fairy tale.

Photo project:

"Tales from life from kVitochkafoto"

It :  

  • shooting time 1-2 hours

  • 20 photos with retouch

  • up to 200 photos in color correction

  • assistance in choosing an image and location

  • rent of images from the kVitochkafotoDress collection (optional)

  • book with a fairy tale 20 * 30 three copies

  • the finished result via file sharing + on a USB drive

  • 10 printed photos 10/15 format

  • video with a fairy tale up to 4 minutes

  • delivery time: 4-6 weeks

  • confidentiality (ban on publishing photos) + 20% to the cost

  • in the absence of confidentiality, signing the release of models is mandatory

The Tale of Princess Aurora and the Sun

 

In the ancient city of Ashkelon, which has stood for many centuries on the shores of the Mediterranean Sea, there was an ancient fortress. In one of the towers of the fortress lived a little princess Aurora with her mother Olya.

 

 Aurora was a girl of extraordinary beauty. Her sky blue eyes radiated kindness and love. And long blonde hair tints reflected all shades of gold.

 

The girl was kind and cheerful, she loved walking near the sea and running in a race with the wind.

Once Aurora noticed sadness in her mother's beautiful eyes. Mom was often silent, sometimes secretly wiping away her tears, and her smile completely disappeared from her face. And along with my mother's smile, the sun completely disappeared in the sky. It became cold and cloudy.

 

   The little princess was also sad at first, but then she realized that if she finds the Sun, then her mother’s smile will return.

 

 The girl took her mother by the hand, and together they went to look for the Sun.

They walked for a long time along the sea coast. Aurora looked under every bush, under every pebble, and suddenly the Sun was there. But he was nowhere to be found.

 

 They soon got tired and sat down on the beach. Aurora did not know at all where to look for the Sun. The girl looked at her mother, and she felt very sad that she could not help her.

  The princess went up to her mother, hugged her tightly - tightly and said:

-Mommy, you are my best, most beautiful, and I love you very much! "

And suddenly my mother's face became completely different. A long-awaited smile shone on him, which Aurora had not seen for so long and loved so much, and her mother's eyes were filled with happiness and joy.

 

And it was at this moment that the Sun appeared on the sea horizon in the pink rays of dawn.

  Aurora cried out:

- Mom Olya, you found the Sun!

  So the little princess Aurora revealed the eternal secret: it is not the Sun that brings mom a smile, but it is mom’s smile that brings the Sun into Aurora's life.

Orange sun or the adventures of Arsene and Arlen 

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In warm  country Israel  on the shores of the Mediterranean Sea is the old big city of Rishon LeZion.

  A wonderful family lives in this city: dad Artyom, mom Masha and their mischievous sons Arlen (senior) and Arseny (junior). Dad works from morning till night at work, and mom devotes all her time to raising her wonderful kids.  

  Almost always on the streets  Rishon LeZiona is warm and sunny. Arlen and Arseny frolic in the street, run, jump and laugh loudly, to the delight of their mother.  

  Somehow it began to get colder outside, the sun became less and less, the wind became colder, it rained more and more often. The days were getting shorter and the nights longer. There were fewer and fewer people on the streets.

   - Winter has come, - said mother Masha to her little sons.

Now a couple of months due to the rains and the cold north wind  we will have to  more to be at home.  

- Mama! Now we will have nowhere to run and jump, and you will not have where to walk and admire the flowers and enjoy the sun? the boys asked excitedly.

“Yes,” Mom said sadly.

- And what will bring us joy?  

- I do not know! But today is the last warm day before the arrival of winter, and you and I have time  

come up with something!

Mom and the kids went out to the outskirts of the city and, reflecting on their task, walked  around the neighborhood.  

- We certainly need something that will remind us of summer! - said Arseny.

- And also ... so that something makes us happy, -  said Arlen.

So, chatting among themselves, the boys did not notice  how we came to the old - old garden! The path led them to a tree covered with bright orange fruits.  

   - Mom, look!  the boys shouted.  

“Many little suns have grown on this tree!” Said Arseny.

- Let's pick them up, and they will remind us of summer!  Arlen suggested.  

  Mom laughed and told the kids that these are not suns, but very tasty fruits called tangerines.

  And without noticing it, the guys and their mother came to the very old garden "Pardes Minkov",  where citrus trees have been growing for many, many years.  

 

- So, if we pick them, they will remind us of summer! - said Arseny  

“And when we eat them, it will be delicious and joyful for us!” Arlen rejoiced.

- Yes ! - said mother Masha with a smile! - and I will also make jam from them, and it will delight us all winter !!!

 

Laughing loudly, the boys began to run through the citrus garden.  In the old Pardes Minkow garden they found oranges, lemons, grapefruits and pamella. After all, it was here that Israel's first citrus crop was harvested a long time ago.  

 

Mom and children gathered a whole basket of fruits that reminded them of summer.

 

Tired and happy, they came home, where their mother cooked them an insanely delicious citrus jam, which the whole family ate during the rainy winter,  remembering the wonderful summer days!

Author: Vita Kostyuk

Read by: Ksenia Lunova

Photographer: Vita Kostyuk

Included in the photo project: "Tales from life from kVitochkafoto"

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