She moves through vows like a shadow in focus,
capturing the raw edges of love—
a glance, a breath, the half‑smile that says everything.

My camera is a pulse:
steady, insistent, unflinching.
Light fractures on lace and steel,
turning moments into statements.

I shoots with an eye for the unseen,
finding tension in the hush,
beauty in the unguarded beat of a heart.

In my frame, authenticity reigns—
no glitter, no gloss, just truth refined
by an editorial candid edge.