I've photographed countless weddings in the past three years and they never get old. Why? Because of you.
Whether you're getting married in your grandparents' back yard or in the ritziest venue in the city, the thing that makes my job so incredible is you. Your quirks, your corny jokes, the fact that your babe squeezes your butt just to get a reaction. Everything else is just a bonus.
I'll send you sample timelines, location scout for the best places to take photos, be attentive to what's most important to you, and give you lots of hugs.
And there'll be Starbucks the morning of. That's just a piece of what you can expect from me.
Oh, and one last thing:
No matter who you are or what walk of life you come from, you’re welcome here. I vow to give you the best service I possibly can! Because you matter.
Sipping chartreuse and green tea while looking at the most perfect white subway tile and hand painted signs. Driving through the mountains to Portland reminiscing about the best memories back home. Cozy sweaters, vintage demin, and Pabst while telling one of a kind love stories. The trials and tribulations of love, joy, and happiness. Lastly, champagne brunch and avocado toast while surrounded by the finest exposed brick, dreamcatchers, and maps to our souls. Dreamcatchers, macrame and 100 Days of Summer. Anthropologie trips and walks on the beach, love letters and secret admirers. Fall breeze, flannels, and hot cocoa. Whales and dinosaurs and handmade crafts. Salvage denim, antique leather bags, and the first time we watched Moonrise Kingdom.