You never know what kind of situation you’re going to walk into when you enter a bridal suite on the wedding day. There’s always this mix of tension and joy. I capture both but facilitate the latter.
One of Stacy’s bridesmaids, calling herself the Sash Nazi, made sure that there weren’t ANY wrinkles in any of the bridesmaids’ sashes. Here she shows me how seriously she took her task….
If you’re fast enough, even photojournalism can be portrait-like.
Something a little more posey than I normally do, but it fit well with the room we had.
Still pretty cool though, right?
by bd
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