I cannot believe my first year of marriage is over! It flew by just like that. I didn't know I could love Andy anymore than I did exactly one year ago, but I do. Our wedding took place in my small Pennsylvania hometown, just two minutes away from the house I grew up in. The ceremony was held in a mid-nineteenth century chapel; the reception hall built the same year was directly across the street. The party was simple and dreamy with wildflowers and homemade candles on the dinner tables. Pies were baked by the women in my family, and I hand stamped each invitation and name card. Friends of ours designed the pamphlets, sang, read poetry, DJ'ed, and took the photos.
all photos taken by Nate Larson
You can see bits and pieces of our honeymoon trip to Mexicohere.