The quiet of the morning - the soft rustle of fabric, coffee (or beer) in hand, a playlist humming in the background. I move gently, noticing the details: your grandmother’s ring, handwritten vows, your people gathered around you.

Whether it’s just the two of you under the trees or a reach for each other in a quiet hallway, I make space for whatever feels most true. First looks are quiet pauses in a full day - tiny little time capsules of emotion.

I’ll be there, tucked out of sight but fully present - watching the way your hands find each other, the way light filters through the trees or windows. I’ll notice your parents watching, holding it all in. The ceremony is quiet and full - I document it with care.

We’ll ease into portraits with movement - maybe a walk or a slow dance. No stiff poses here, just honest moments that feel like you. If you’re laughing, crying, or somewhere in between, I’ll be there to catch it exactly as it is.

While you’re hugging old friends and sipping fun drinks, I’m roaming - looking for laughter, clinking glasses, flickering candles, your dad’s speech, a child twirling on the dance floor. I document with heart, letting the evening unfold naturally.

I notice the quiet things - the note tucked in a pocket, the earrings from your mom, the little gifts you exchange. Even your dogs at the ceremony, tails wagging like they know it’s a big day. These touches are part of the story, and I make sure they’re never missed.

xx, Hannah

I’m here for the real stuff — the quiet, the joyful, the fleeting.