When the Day Beggins (Poem)

There’s a quiet alchemy on a wedding day: two lives folding together, small gestures and vows braided into one luminous thread. Love is a thousand gentle combustions — a hand finding a sleeve, the breath before a kiss, a nervous laugh. Witnessing it allows softness; capturing it is tenderness.

To photograph or paint these moments is to learn intimacy’s language: micro-movements that speak louder than words, private jokes, friends’ shoulders easing, light pooling like applause. Each frame becomes an honest promise.

Joy lives in the in‑betweens — stolen glances, relief-laughed exhales, the hush before the first dance. The camera is a kind companion, humble and attentive, safeguarding the truth. Capturing love asks for patience, compassion, and playfulness to coax authenticity rather than stage it; the best images are quietly earned.