Let me paint the photos for you. There was a river, it was calm dark and it was sitting under large rocks that shocked. There were almost blooming bushes, grown perfectly to fit a pair underneath it. There were bricks, red and peppered with blurry windows. There were fences and branches. There was light, and not just light, but perfect light. I had to stop my self from taking the same photo a hundred times, that kind of light, because I knew it was perfect and when you find perfection you want to capture it and bottle it up, but then you remember you can't and you keep moving.

sonja and max are easy, sonja being a photographer herself and max the man of a photo taker. They are used to the clicking and the direction. They close their eyes calmly and give me their profile when I ask. They are sweet and in love and in August they are getting married in front of hundreds of their friends and family, and I wish them all the best on their journey together.