This past weekend I went to Boston to visit my family in celebration of my cousin Seth and his girlfriend Heather’s marriage. A few months ago, they asked me if I would photograph the ceremony, and as I am always eager for wedding experience, I bought my ticket.
Of course this was more then just experience to put on my resume. I love photographing people I know, because it gives me a different perspective on them, almost as if seeing them for the first time again.
The first time I saw Heather, I liked her. I imagine this is how most people feel about this down-to-earth, caring gal who makes even the most shy persons (such as myself) feel like they are at home. I am so happy that she and Seth met, because it’s always a blessing having family you honestly like.
I can’t remember the first time I saw my cousin Seth. My family would fly across country every Thanksgiving for our large family get together at the Harvard club. Being a cautious child, I would try and hide away as much as I could, whether behind my mother’s leg or in the company of my older cousins. Seth was one of these young “welcomers” who introduced me to the secret passages in the Harvard club and the magic that could be had, unbeknown to the large group of adults gathered over turkey and talk. Seth taught me that family could be fun.
The wedding was a beautiful event, much like the couple themselves. With a baby on the way, I hope I’ll be invited back for some newborn photos on that special day.
Congrats!


