When it comes to weddings, I’m kind of pervy. Maybe pervy is too strong a word. I’m a wedding voyeur. When I see a wedding party during that in-between time after the ceremony and before the dinner, it piques my curiosity. What do they look like? Does the marriage stand a chance? What are they wearing? Are they victims of cookie-cutter celebrity culture? Or are they showing something of themselves here?
The first in this series is one of the first photos I ever took with a DSLR camera – an Olympus E-1. I was on holidays in Quebec City and passed a church in the old town as a wedding was spilling out of the doors and onto the street. The girl on the left looks supremely bored.