One thing I love about shooting weddings is that even though they all follow the same script, each wedding day presents different challenges and has it’s own characters that all play into creating something unique. When I rolled up in my badass Prius to Morgan and Garrett’s ceremony, it was 95 degrees, overcast, humid and rainy- a weathered mix already bound for something different. Morgan, a fashion stylist, repurposed her grandmother’s wedding gown and omg did she rocked the hell out of it. The sweetest vows were said aloud to a small and intimate guest count, tears were shed, and smiles were innumerable. Can’t wait to show their reception after party at the Roosevelt hotel soon! Also in my stories check out the recreation we did from one of her grandparent’s wedding photos 🤍