Monday, 27 April 2009
Everyone Loves a Wedding x
I make no bones about it, I am an absolutely die hard, to the core, written through me like Blackpool rock, hopeless romantic.
I adore weddings in all their glory.
It matters not to me what form they come in, tiny and intimate, grand and glamorous, plain, flamboyant or even green (as you may have witnessed in the paper on Sunday).
The very idea that for a moment in time two completely sane (or otherwise in the green case) want to share everything about themselves for all eternity with one other person, just knocks me sideways every time I witness it.
It is sweet, it is loving, it is selfless and almost child like in its hopeful optimism.
vintage style dining
men allowed to revel in all their secret stashed away charm and good looks!
love and lots and lots of dancing.
oh and as the Big Man would say.....pizza!
It seems to me, that no matter how many come and go over the years, every time it leaves us all feeling more connected to people we love, a little warmer in our souls, a bit more able to believe in something we can't see, predict or tie down. Love is indeed an ever changing thing.
Mr B x