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I have the fire inside. It burns bright and hot, it is hard not to notice it, not to be inflamed. Unstoppable, rebellious, unconstrained, uncontainable… You must be death and blind not to see it, not to feel it. I play the song of my fire with my every step … every breath … every beat of my thirsty for life heart. You must be death not to ever hear it.

I am unstoppable today.

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You may no longer keep me prisoner… make me beg to breath… keep me loosing myself drop by drop… year after year…I will play my song vivid, loud, brave, glaringly … No, empty days filled up with rot are not about me…

I take my last step… the step over you…

Irina Reichert PhotographypintopinterestI’ve learned- that you can keep going long after you can’t.
I’ve learned-
that we are responsible for what we do,
no matter how we feel.
violin playerpintopinterestI’ve learned-
that either you control your
attitude or it controls you.

Music bands of wilmington ncpintopinterestI’ve learned-
that two people can look at
the exact same thing
and see something totally different.

2016_09septkseniadronec-14pintopinterestI  am in love… with life…

    

Two girls partake of afternoon tea  Princess Tea Party Princess Tea Party
Under willow trees and pleasant weather 
Dolly’s join them, splendid gowns, sentry ready
Social graces with porcelain clean white faces
Princess Tea PartypintopinterestSit, side by side, chaperoning quietly
While princess détente takes place
Young ladies soak orange pekoe leaves
Savor the hot flavor afterwards
Princess Tea PartypintopinterestSip it warm at leisure through the day
At party pleasure and perfect play
Nuclear proliferation weighs heavy on their minds
As well as gun violence and big people crimes
iina-reichert-kids-photgraphy-1pintopinterestStill, they prefer cup cakes with icing
The two dollies do too

Copyright
All images (bridal, family, children etc) appearing in the Irina Reichert Photography web site are the exclusive property of Photographer Irina Reichert and are protected under the United States and International Copyright laws.The images may not be reproduced, copied, transmitted or manipulated without the written permission of Irina Reichert.Use of any image as the basis for another photographic concept or illustration (digital, artist rendering or alike) is a violation of the United States and International Copyright laws. All images are copyrighted © 2000 – 2016 Irina Reichert.

    

A solitary wanderer
Guided by the winds
Through lonely valleys
Sipping from streams A wanderer

amazon woods travelpintopinterestSleeping under stars
Night’s canopy as tent
Rolling on soft grass
Lay supine, dreaming

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Of the sparkling stars
Holding them in the eyes
Life sparkles with glee
Solitary wanderer

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Waylaid from the crowd
Greener pastures
Greets the wanderer
Solitude is bliss

rain forest model shootpintopinterestWanderer finds meaning
Finding ones purpose
Turning away from the crowd

Amitav Radiance

Apr 18, 2015
    

Orange skylines with
Copper inconsistencies,
Cobbled pavements
Converging, at odd angles,

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Stepped on
By fairytale homes
And tourist feet,
Almost, just almost,

In love with musicpintopinterestDrowning out the violins
And the voices,
Almost making me forget
That Europe isn’t home,
Somehow. In love with music

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Copyright
All images (bridal, family, children etc) appearing in the Irina Reichert Photography web site are the exclusive property of Photographer Irina Reichert and are protected under the United States and International Copyright laws.The images may not be reproduced, copied, transmitted or manipulated without the written permission of Irina Reichert.Use of any image as the basis for another photographic concept or illustration (digital, artist rendering or alike) is a violation of the United States and International Copyright laws. All images are copyrighted © 2000 – 2016 Irina Reichert.

    

Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness,
Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun;
Conspiring with him how to load and bless
With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run;

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To bend with apples the moss’d cottage-trees,
And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core;
To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells
With a sweet kernel; to set budding more,
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And still more, later flowers for the bees,
Until they think warm days will never cease,
For summer has o’er-brimm’d their clammy cells.
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Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store?
Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find
Thee sitting careless on a granary floor,
Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind;
Or on a half-reap’d furrow sound asleep,
Photoshoot at the farmpintopinterest

Drows’d with the fume of poppies, while thy hook
Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers:
And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep
Steady thy laden head across a brook;
Or by a cyder-press, with patient look,
Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours.
poem by By John Keats
Photoshoot at the farmpintopinterest

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