The History.
For years I had a blog called Made-To-Love. Just a chronicler of my life across most of my 20s. This is that. My history.
With one ring on her finger, everything changes.
I've deleted this first sentence too many times because I do not know how to put into words how happy I am that you are here, with a ring on her left finger and a wedding coming in the late summer. It has been a privileged to live alongside you, to watch you grow in love with one another. I have clear memories of our first meeting, in a house in a vineyard, in a kitchen ready to feed 12, our minds filled with adventure and no idea we would still be here 5 years later; taking photos up the hill to celebrate the rest of your lives. You are too beautiful for words. Congratulations, and thanks for letting me take the photos! R./