Waxing more poetic this time of year. Perhaps its the change in seasons and slight overload of tasks before winter arrives. Who am I kidding, its probably all the editing I do this time of year – pouring through thousands of photos each week, culling and correcting and finessing and arranging them into the right story for the right couple. Its almost as though overheating my visual senses makes my brain have to work to catch up in the brief down times I have.
Those moments of quiet reflection, when I can look at a completed set of images and see the couple reflected, are important to me. Those moments, tiny times between big events, are all we have. They have to be important.