



My best friend got married earlier this summer. I always said that he should have been married before I was, he’s just that kind of guy. He is someone who has taught me more about faith and patience than anyone else I know and it was my honor to share in his joy on that beautiful Friday.
As best man I of course couldn’t do the photos and the night before I was talking to Becky about whether or not I should even bring my camera. Sometimes I’m so busy taking photos that I forget to actually enjoy the moment that I’m in. So I decided that since this was a once in a lifetime event for my friend and his beautiful new bride Heather (a fellow Mennonite no less!) I would leave the camera in the the bag.
I’m so glad I did because I got to be a part of a day filled with faith, family, laughter and some of the best people that I’ve ever had the pleasure of spending a few hours with. It was one of those special weddings that you don’t see alot of anymore, a day where the couples life truly begins as one when the pastor declares them to the congregation.
So these are the few pictures I did end up snapping. The first one is the result of months of planning the abilities of one very skilled hair stylist. Everyone knew that Donny’s hair would be epic for the big day and no one was disappointed. He’s the world’s biggest Superman fan and so between Christopher Reeve and Conan O’Brian the inspiration for the style was created.
Don and Heather, you have no idea how much I appreciated being a part of your wedding. It was a day that I will never forget.




Becky is at the theatre tonight watching some Vampire movie. Apparently, it’s a pretty big deal.

I love getting up early. Everything is just perfect at 6 a.m. The air is sweet with the dew from last nights rain, the entire city is quiet and the lineup at Starbucks is non existent. I decided it was time for an editing marathon so the blog is about to get very busy later this week, I can’t wait to share some of the amazing sessions from the last few weeks!

I’ve always loved storms. I remember as a kid I would get excited when I saw the dark clouds rolling in, sitting by the window waiting for the show.