I never cared about weddings.

The shoes, bouquets, tulle or tablecloths.
The etiquette, the ritual, the obligation.

But I’m caught by the moments.
By the chaos of a room full of women, zipping dresses and curling hair.
By the sound of a man who doesn’t want to cry, but can’t hold it in.
By the silence of two people whose love extends beyond any words they could say to one another.

You’re not hiring a wedding photographer
You’re choosing someone to make art while you make memories.