Before the ceremony, before the guests, before the photographs anyone’s posing for. The morning belongs to the people who knew you first.
The people you chose to stand with you, photographed the way you experience them. Not the way the lineup works.
The shortest part of the day, and the part you’ll remember most. Photographed quietly, from the angles your guests can’t see.
The looks across the room. The hand on the small of a back. The seconds you weren’t paying attention. The photographs you’ll come back to.
Toasts that land, first dances that go longer than planned, dance floors that don’t empty until the energy stops. The part of the day where everyone exhales.