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Weddings

Full days, told honestly — the vows, the dancing, and everything nobody planned.

The bride and groom rest their foreheads together, her bouquet of dried florals between them, warm light off the old stone wall.
The bride smiles beneath the wooden ceremony arch, dried grasses and ribbon hung overhead.
The bride in her short white dress holds her rust-and-cream bouquet by the corral fence, desert hillside behind.
The couple faces each other for their vows under the arch at the old stone homestead.
A detail of the bouquet hanging at the bride's side, sand and ceremony flowers at her feet.
The groom throws an arm up in celebration as the two of them stand hand in hand on the cowhide rug.
The newlyweds walk out hand in hand past the stone walls in the low afternoon sun.
The couple pauses together under a bare desert tree, the bouquet still in her hand.
The bride stands in her white dress with a pampas-and-rose bouquet, golden hills rolling away behind her.
A close frame of their hands at last light, her new ring catching the sun.
Their hands linked as they walk through the dry grass, boots dusty from the trail in.
He dips her mid-laugh, the bouquet still hanging from her hand.
A quiet moment with foreheads close as the sun drops behind the hills.
The bride grins over her armful of pampas and dark roses in the last of the light.