Matthieu and I met in New York City and it was love at first sight.
Nah, just kidding. That was very much not how it went.
But . . . the rest of the story
Just look at that grin!
you will just have to discover
by reading my memoir!
There are three hair and makeup pictures …
because when else am I going to get this kind of pampering …
or be thirty again? (No, I’m not struggling or anything).
So many other wonderful photos not included (sniff). Negative to digital was not a success.
Pictures like this that told a story without being blurry or cut off.
Outside of Columbia Chapel in New York City with Belle Mere
Reception at St John the Divine. We did actually have guests.
But this is all I really remember about the day anyway.
… and this.
And ten years later, I still feel the same way.
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