Like a moth to a flame

Just looking through some stuff from the last couple of months before in goes into archive, and came across this pic from a recent wedding with Barbus Maximus. I remember getting giddy when I saw someone blowing bubbles in front of a setting sun (Yup, photographers get excited about all sorts of stupid things; brick work, flaky paint, rusty crates, rotting wooden doors, and girls blowing bubbles in the sun). Anyway, I thought I’d blog it up before it gets filed away forever._mg_3778

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