what a freakin weekend.
surabaya with its hot and sunny and windy open garden and its sunset. open skies and blue waters.
and this groom–in his sick black suit–losing it when he hold his girl coming down the aisle.
and this bride–in her white wearing gown–grinning from ear to ear when she holds him. long distance no more. just all love. all heart. closeness.
lately there’s this moment that happens at every wedding I shoot. it’s quiet for a bit and I’m alone in my head and it hits me like a wave–this is what I’m supposed to be doing. I feel called to it. it feels like purpose. meeting you. hugging you. taking your family on as my own. taking care of you. I know this is it. and I remember each of you and every wedding and hand squeeze. I am going to keep doing this. clear eyes and full hearts over here.