Maybe it was the sound of the shutter releasing and my heart skipping a beat as I captured the first kiss of my very first couple. 
     Maybe it was something about the way the light moves in a photograph, the way is envelopes a bride with its warmth that gives soul to a photograph. Soul that remains long after the reception lights fade into the night. 
Photographs are the only tangible remnants of that chapter in your story. They’re part of your legend that is passed down to your little hearts that create belly laughs and teary eyes full of love. These are moments that matter. 
Let's create lasting memories made when words could not be found. 



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