Today i had the supreme joy of photographing a pair of lovebirds, 55 years into their marriage. Their daughter here in town arranged for the session during their visit. i listened to the couple finish each other’s sentences as they told the story of their engagement, and i watched them reach for each other’s hand whenever they sat down or were walking together.
It was a bit windy, and our eyes were watering from the cooler breeze. It was a perfect cover for the tear i shed enjoying the love and respect that passed between, not only this couple, but their daughter as well. It was a lovely way to spend an hour, and i am grateful to have been chosen to capture the love.