Amidst all the darkness that over a year of covid brought, a bride and her bridesmaids show us some light. A coldness hangs in the air as a ghost of a wedding season draws to a close. The chill is broken first by the light of a single candle and then kindled by a yearning for the togetherness we all so desperately seek.
Swallows travel to and fro, And the great winds come and go, And the steady breezes blow, Bearing perfume, bearing love. Breezes hasten, swallows fly, Towered clouds forever ply, And at noonday, you and I See the same sunshine above. Venue Ravine Vineyard Flowers Fleurish Design Studio Officiant Sheldon KofksyDecor Simply Beautiful DJ Indie … Read more