Quiet.

Somehow the day before the wedding I stumbled upon an image that spoke to me. Made me stop dead in my tracks and stare. It was a candid shot of a groom and perhaps his bestman, bowing their heads in prayer. If I could remember the photographer - I would post her site - because credit is most definitely due, but I can't...

Kyla and I shot a wedding yesterday, with the most amazing bride and groom. Over the last nine months, I feel I've become very close to them. They've become friends of mine. They've been in my house, met my family, and without a doubt I would have them over for dinner. I was so excited for their wedding day to come, and now that it's come and gone, the day after is here already ... I can say with most sincerity, I'm going to miss being in such close contact with them. They are amazing. A match most perfectly made. They ooze sweet goodness from every pore, untintentionally. Because that's just what they do.

While waiting in the sanctuary, with all the guests seated, I looked down the hallway where the groom and his men were. Lead for a moment by the Pastor, all heads were bowed. The hair on my arms stood up, my chest radiated warmth beginning from my heart, and I snapped the shutter. From that moment on, I felt at ease, and I knew in my heart that their day was blessed, as was the rest of ours.



I will post a full sneak peek shortly, but I had to send this one out the door the first moment I had the opportunity.