My friend and fellow photographer Patricia invited me to assist her with capturing the wedding of Carolina and Michael. When I saw the beautiful church I nearly did a foot clap in mid air, but when the bride stepped from the car, I about fainted. Carolina is drop dead gorgeous, and Michael counts himself to be one lucky guy, Carolina is just as swooning over her man. I love weddings.
When you are there assisting another photographer you are not there to tell YOUR story of the couples wedding day, you are there to tell the story of the hired photographer. You don’t always get the chance for the best shots but you add the detail to the story they are telling. I’ve been both, the story teller and the detail filler-in-er. Either way it’s a privilege to share a day with a couple and their loves.
As a mother of sons, I am rather partial to photos of Mama’s loving and caring for their boys. The delight on this Mama’s face as she prepped her boy to go be a husband was thrilling to me. I look forward to the day I am in her shoes.
and let’s not forget Dads. Dads rock!
Awaiting the main event to arrive was not wasted, look at this princess. Delightful
I suspect Michael was feeling like the luckiest man in the world as he watched his stunning bride coming down the aisle toward him on the arm of her father.
One thing I love about a wedding where a Brazilian is involved, there will also be a P. A. R. T. A. Y with a heap load of dancing… these guys rocked all night