This afternoon our friends (and sweet and dearly beloved Aunties to our girls) got married. I feel like there is so much that I would like to say about that, that I ought to say, but when you're taking photographs of the ceremony, watching two people who belong to one another reading oaths of love written on parchment that your daughter carried to them up the aisle, all of that lives somewhere else, far away.
It's just two brave souls declaring their sweet strong vulnerable human love, and you're crying all over the camera.