Sweeping Entrance

Wedding photos from the weekend are up. I still snap photos that my gear can’t handle. Lots of blurry nonsense, but I like it.

These things are supposed to be real bugbears, yet I really enjoyed myself. I mean, here was a couple whose union was anticipated, even admired. They are a sort of archetype here. I wrote a lot of mushy things in my wedding card which I will spare everyone (no really, it could have easily spawned five to six Hallmark card punchlines.)

There were lots of friends I had not seen in years. These reunions are too much a survey of the many little forks in life I never took, or the words I never said, or the persons I never embraced.

Ok, let’s just face it, I don’t know what I’m doing anymore.

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