No, not mine–my wife’s eldest daughter, Anna Clara.
Luckily she is doing the smart thing and has hired a professional wedding photographer for the yeowoman’s work.
Spousal unit and I will, however, hang out on the periphery of the sometimes emotional, sometimes frantic, goings on and see what kind of images we might create. We are quite giddily thrilled to leave the actual, more traditional, wedding shots to the pros.
Here are two of my “peripheral photographs” from yesterday’s final bridal dress fitting–not your typical wedding images, I ‘spect…
You, too, can have that beautiful wedding just…”as you dreamed it…”:
The bride awaits the seamstress and contemplates the significance of the upcoming epic event as the clock ticks away the minutes:
