I had several professional photographers attend my wedding. None of them are event photographers. It was 2 art nude photographers, 1 sports photographer, and a still life photographer.
I used to work as an art form model and they are friends from that part of my life. I seated them on the opposite side of the room from my pastor FIL. I digress, apparently one of them brought their camera and just sent me a couple shots.
The first two are from the ceremony.
Pic 1: Unfortunately, this is the officiant talking Brandon out of making an announcement that the ceremony should be unplugged. I still can't remember anything about walking down the aisle except for 3 tablets in my face. I am still a little bitter.
Pic 2: This is me fixing my husbands boutonniere. Whoever put it on him broke the stem popped out of the ribbon. Only the wire held it in. No wonder there were 8 stabs through the middle.
Pic 3: First Dance
Can you tell I didn't have a great time at the ceremony?