A blog on grief, regret, and the power of photography.
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Engagement season is upon us here in New England, which means that soon your Facebook feed will be just full of rings and bling. So we thought it would be pertinent to offer up a little advice to those about to become engaged to help them sort through some of the unknown waters of wedding planning, at least as far as this humble Boston Wedding Photographer is concerned. Throughout the winter (when we're not blogging about boudoir) we'll be offering a little help in understanding different bits of wedding planning with suggestions, tips and radical interpretations of etiquette (and you're can always e-mail us your suggestions for topics or questions).
Today's topic: Save the Date cards and the most frequently asked questions about them.
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First there wasn't any snow to play with for our Winter bridal shoot, but then there was just too much snow throughout New England. But we finally got together with model Chelsea to shoot a few bridal images after the perfect snowfall South of Boston. It was cold but beautiful and she was so game to get out there without any sleeves and freeze for a bit of Massachusetts bridal photography and I hope you enjoy these as much as we did making them.
Normally at the end of the year, we like to look back at all of our wonderful Massachusetts Wedding Photography from the season and just pick out a few favorites and talk about them. This year, we're going to mix it up and talk about the music (so as not to invoke the ire of any clients who might feel slighted because it's not their dress or cake that made the entirely arbitrary cut, also I feel like punting this and just posting Youtube links). These are three songs that got people moving on the dance floors in 2012 in no particular order.
We regretted not taking the pitchfork as we trod through the resting fields in Southeastern Massachusetts to do a bridal send-up of "American Gothic" against an old farm house. I told myself later that the window just wasn't right and that my subjects, Jill and Ian, were not the kind of people that could pull off the personas of stern-faced mid-Western farmers.
