10/12/2026
It’s easy to get lost in the work. The emails, the editing queue, the scheduling. A wedding day passes like a high, and I come home exhausted and thrilled to have been in every moment with my couples, soaking in their joy, before diving into another week of preparing for the next.
Slowing down isn’t my strong suit. Being present is a gift my son has given me, and even then, it’s a practice. But I hope I never lose sight of what my couples trust me with.
Of all the days in a lifetime, they hand me the one they’ve dreamed about. And on the other side of it, you keep saying my name in rooms where other people are planning their own dream days.
What a gift. What an honor.
