







And the poem on her ribs read:
El secreto de todo no existe. Las estrellas son almas que al misterio quisieron escalar.
La esencia del misterio las hizo luz de piedra pero no consiguieron internarse en su paz.
-Federico Garcia Lorca


A handful of weeks ago we searched a riverbed for her best friend who was missing.
Tonight we returned to different waters together and shared laughter, tears, and a whole lot of beautiful magic.
Words don't even come close...







(any images with me in them were taken by the incredible Thomas Gardella)
While I edit this wedding tonight, I thought I'd share these 3.
Just for fun.

