I shot a wedding today. And I would pretty much guarantee that I walk at least a mile every time I photograph a wedding. I have no actual proof or data to back up this assumption, besides my exhaustion and tired muscles the next day.
Also, I love my friend Lizzy (the gorgeous bride), and thought she might appreciate a little sneak peek from her beautiful day.
Their first look (side note: have I mentioned how much I adore a first look!?)
My sisters were wedding guests, which made my job extra fabulous because of all the dance moves, obviously (also, my sister made the wedding cake. I may or may not have had two pieces. Which, I feel like is probably good news for anyone up against me in the dietbet).
Oh, and your quote for the day:
Thinking is generally thought of as doing nothing in a production-oriented culture, and doing nothing is hard to do. It's best done by disguising it as doing something, and the something closest to doing nothing is walking. Walking itself is the intentional act closest to the unwilled rhythms of the body, to breathing and the beating of the heart. It strikes a delicate balance between working and idling, being and doing. It is a bodily labor that produces nothing but thoughts, experiences, arrivals (from Wanderlust).