All the couples I shoot love photography, or they wouldn’t spend a chunk on me, but Rachel and Lenny really set a new bar. Rachel let me drag her around the dirtiest parts of lower Manhattan in her amazing, pristine white dress, without a coat, in the middle of December, while enduring being heckled by dozens of drunk Santas (I know I’m prone to hyperbole, but this really happened. Dozens!). All this before the ceremony. A champ!
I’m not one for false modesty; I got some ass-kicking shots. It helped that I had the most photo-friendly couple in the history of weddings. It also helped that Rachel and her crew are so gorgeous you want to hate them. But the real reason? From the moment I showed up until the last bite of cake, Rachel loved everything. She loved her dress, her makeup, the music, the food, her family and her friends and her husband. She enjoyed the hell out of every second of her wedding – and there is just nothing more photogenic than that.
I tip my hat to you, Mrs. Vaisman; you’re still a Starr to me.
by Inbal
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