Since 2008
I felt at home. Not a home I knew, but a home that my bones and blood and heart knew. The very core of my heavily-Scandinavian soul seemed to immediately understand this place--the dark sand, the thundering waves, the bitterly cold air, the biting wind, the sapphire blue skies, the rolling mountains, the very cragginess of everything...
Read MoreEarly one fine summer morning, I met Laura and her adorable puppy at the trailhead for Falls Creek Falls. Andy and their officiant, Anthony, had already started their hike up to the waterfall before she arrived. I helped her fasten the last buttons on her mother's wedding dress, old lace crackling under my fingers as I gently pressed the French buttons into their loops. One last hurrah, one last day of love, one more set of traditions and memories for the lacy gown.
Read MoreDiane and Chris flew in from Chicago to get married on Neptune Beach, a quiet wayside full of rocky formations and a misty forest.
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