My name is Lita. I’m a 19-year-old college sophomore in Milwaukee, Wisconsin. I run Divinity Photography and do some modeling work. I do a lot of portraits, some fashion work, and love nature.
Right now, I work mainly with friends, either because they need a photo for something or they just want to have fun and know I can make them look good. I also work with local bands, taking pictures at practices and concerts.
I am currently scheduling times to shoot senior portraits, something I really love. Examples can be found in my deviantArt gallery. If you want fun, unique portraits, see how to contact me below.
I’m a Russian major with about 3 college semesters of experience. It’s a difficult language, but a lot of fun if you’re interested in it. My dream would be to teach the language at the university level.
I also write. I am currently working on two projects: Repetition, a book of poetry based on mental illness, and Solo: Readings for One Voice, a collection of monologues for auditions or whatnot.
I can also be found on deviantArt as SeekingDivinity, on ModelMayhem and Facebook as DivinityPhotography, and on Twitter as litamedinger.
If you’re interested in my work or shooting together, you can e-mail me at DivinityPhotography [at] live.com.
Lita Medinger is a member of # 1 ARTISTS OF REDBUBBLE , Behind the Mask, Blood Red - All things vampiric, Candid Photography, Desert Heat, Fireworks, Flowers in macro (very close macro please), Have Your Say on TShirts, In Another World .., Macro Water Photographic Gallery, model beginnings., Nerds Unite, Pentacle Passions, PixElations - The Art of Photoshop, Portraits in Natural Light, Practising the Dark Arts, Something Fishy, Tattoo, Piercing and Body Modification, Timelapse/Long Exposure Photography and Welcome to Wisconsin.
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