The Summer sun danced through her blonde hair and into the eyes that gazed only at him. Her cathedral veil laid softly, perfectly atop her fitted gown. The golden light filled the space they called their day…but even the sun didn’t radiate like her.
Blossoms of white and cream and variegated greens.
Lace up the front and her hair pulled back into a soft updo accentuating her expectant smile.
Today was the day she married him.
Her groom. Classic. Trim in a timeless black suit.
A church full of family and friends and two lives full of passion and devotion a lifetime together would illuminate.
This their day.
Their perfect Summer day…