I haven’t blogged any from Shaner and Britt’s wedding, but thought I would post just one. When I culled all the images the first time, I missed this one..I don’t know how. It may just be me, but I love to watch the interaction between father and bride on the wedding day. It’s a special correlation of emotions; a bittersweet pride. Anyway, Cristina and I went to art school with Shaner. She is an amazingly fantastic artist, and one of the kindest people I know. But here, in one of the last images I took of the night.. I don’t know why, but I love it. Her father’s goodbye kiss.