The irony of these shorter days is that they seem twice as
long to me. Every autumn, I find myself wishing I could curl up and hibernate
until the spring comes again. I'm missing long, warm days with grass between my
toes and sunshine on my face.
Shooting a wedding the first weekend in October was
fantastic. Seeing bright, glowing faces, happiness, love, joy, it was
wonderful. Every wedding I photograph reminds me of the day my best friend
became my husband.
