happiness: the willeford's.
Early fall in the cusp of the Tennessee mountains. Quaint, quiet, real.
September 8, 2018 - the day the Willeford’s became one, surrounded by people that traveled hundreds of miles to be with them. In the small town of Limestone, Tennessee, Austin, an energetic and joy-filled human married Tiffany, beautifully content and so deeply kind.
I love these secluded weddings, ones that bring people from far together, the ones where the friendships span lifetimes and the strangers in the audience become friends by the end of the night. Looking back on this day, I was reminded of the look on Austin’s face when he saw Tiffany for the first time, the feel of the sun peaking through the trees, how the flower girl sprinted down the aisle (but hey, at least she made it), the way they held each other at the end of the night, and genuinely just the ease and simplicity of it all. The sweetest of days are the ones where every little moment is cherished just as much as the moment when they said, “I do.”
I will take them all, please and thank you.
