Isn't it funny how certain moments in our life... certain memories... they are just so freakishly vivid?  Some recollections come with such an ease and ability, yet others require finessing and still, sometimes the colors and smells and textures and sounds, well while they may come back in pieces, you're left yearning for more of the past then you're physically capable of putting together.

* two small scenes from h+n's wedding day


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