I took a week off, but WOW, it was a wedding and a project beyond measure, personally, and from what I hear it wasn't just felt by me
I am without the proper words to describe how the wedding transpired. My mom, my sister and my dad, were all blessedly there to help and to witness. It reminds me of what Dad would always tell me as a child: to be careful not to take words for granted - to think about why you were saying things like, I'm sorry, I love you, or thank you. I think about this now as I try to find words to describe the culmination of this adventure. I try to find words beyond what you'd expect to hear, and I am still at loss. I will try again tomorrow, but suffice it to say for now, that it was remarkable to see the artists, my family, Bec and Ruben and their families, my close friends who helped pull this off, all in the same place cementing this wedding and event as fact and as affectionate fact. It was loving beyond measure, and strange wondrous artful and emotional intersections occurred.
