The magic of a backyard wedding is that it holds space for the truly ordinary to become a little extraordinary.
This was an intimate affair without much fanfare, just a soft song as Adriana walked toward Michael through the backyard, sheltered by the tapestry of friendships and joy, of family and love.
I looked around and realised I was the only newcomer invited to witness this event. But not once did I feel out of place. As always, I was truly grateful to be trusted with capturing this quiet exchange.
The night ended off with a cosy dinner with the French doors opened to the deck, and I was sent away with a packed homecooked dinner at the end of the night.
Will you have tangible memories like these that you can hold years down the road? If you would like emotional wedding images like these for yourself, I’d love to chat with you.