Victorian Belle Wedding

With undoubtably one of of the most emotional first looks I’ve ever photographed, this Victorian Belle wedding was one heartfelt affair. Kevin and Chelsea carefully curated every aspect of their wedding, leaving guests feeling their heartbeat every step of the way. Victorian Belle is a story in itself and the perfect backdrop for Chelsea’s prep that morning. Tucked upstairs Kevin finished his final details awaiting the moment he would see his bride. 

  As the first look approached, the bride and groom requested absolute privacy and were filled with unspeakable joy as they met. Tears streaming, and eyes aglow they exchanged gifts with Kevin concluding again down one knee, asking “Chelsea, will you marry me?” 

  “Yes, yes of course I will!” was her response as they laughed together, clearly ready to become man and wife. 

  Chelsea and Kevin- it was such a privilege to be a part of this beautiful wedding. It truly was such a testimony of your commitment and love for each other. Thank you for entrusting your wedding memories to my care, and for including me on this specialist of days 😉 

Here’s a photo-telling tribute to your day…

Venue: Victorian Belle Weddings
Gown: Weddings With Joy, by Allure
Florals: Flowers by Riley 
Cake: Beaverton Bakery 
Invitation: Wedding Paper Divas 
Hair/Makeup Artist: Laura Alford

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August 19, 2016

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Aura captured the wonders of our day. Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the. 

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Aura captured the wonders of our day. Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the. 

"felt surrounded the allure
of grace every single second."

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Aura captured the wonders of our day. Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the. 

"felt surrounded the allure
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Aura captured the wonders of our day. Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the. 

"felt surrounded the allure
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Aura captured the wonders of our day. Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the. 

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