The ceremony hall might as well be empty. I agree that these unions are meant to be celebrated with close friends and family members, but sometimes it doesn’t really matter. The following two decided to have an elopement.

Maybe it was the photography. Maybe it was the moment. Maybe it was both. Nevertheless, there is something quaint about this shared reverence that pays homage to a nostalgic era where every kiss is done on one leg.

Everyday, we are inundated in our trades either as weekend warriors or as 40-hour weekday drones (sometimes both). So place a picture like this on your desk with someone you love and let your mind drift when need be.

xoxo,

Grace Ormonde

P.S. Image courtesy of Lilia in San Francisco. I came upon her blog after seeing her twitter name interacting with mine (@grace_ormonde).