Meghan and Jake knew exactly what they wanted: something small, intentional, and completely them. Forty guests. Bare feet in the grass. Vows they wrote themselves, read through happy tears.
The garden at sunset delivered everything we'd hoped for. As the light turned golden and then deep amber, we slipped away for a few portraits — just the two of them, laughing and leaning into each other.
This is why I photograph weddings.