I’ve never been very good at sitting still during weddings.​​

 

There’s the flower girl gazing up at the bride.

Unexpected tears from Uncle Bob sitting in the back.

The groom’s little cousin sneaking ice cubes down shirts at dinner.​

 

All of these small, fleeting moments to capture what could only happen when everyone you love is in the same place at the same time.

 

Super 8 gave me a reason to roam.​ Filming feels less like coverage and more like a treasure hunt — knowing looks, tablescape details, flowers mid-toss, dancing duos.​​ 

 

The eye candy that feels alive on film.

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The two of you at the center, with everything unfolding around you.