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KARRA KOSTYA
~ Photography & Business Solutions in Wichita KS & Surrounding Area ~
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Miss Coco’s Mom is a previous client who has worked with us before. Coco was adopted at 4 years old however she was recently diagnosed as having lymphoma. Her mom contacted us to photograph Coco before she crossed over the Rainbow Bridge. We had a home session for Coco where she was surrounded by familiar […]
March 3, 2018
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When Karra first started volunteering as a shelter photographer at the Kansas Humane Society, one of the first questions they asked her whether she was a cat person or a dog person? She likes to consider herself an Omni animal person. She doesn’t have a personal preference and quite honestly can’t choose a favorite, even […]
March 2, 2017
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It’s not hot. Trust me your pet does not really like having to stand outside in 100F temps! Plus you get to showcase those great boots you only get to wear in winter at your session! Session time! Winter means that less sun. While it’s not super warm out, it means that you won’t be […]
January 23, 2017
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When thinking about your session, planning is key. It’s an investment on your memories so a little planning can go a long way. At your preconsultation, we discuss the goals for the session. Do you want all posed shots? Are you more a candid image kind of person? Would you like a combo of both? […]
January 16, 2017
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We take photos as a return ticket to a moment otherwise gone. ~ Katie Thurmes Every pet owner I speak with tells me the same thing. My pet is my best friend. They saved me. They make my world better. My pet is my family. Every pet has a story. How will you remember your […]
September 15, 2016
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When my husband and I adopted our first cat together, we were experienced pet owners. That said nothing prepared us for the day when our sweet little orange tabby Marmalade (Marma was nearly 18) passed away from chronic renal failure. When we returned from the vet’s that day, all we had left was her collar, […]
