





Documentary Wedding Photography in Washington DC, Maryland and Virginia: A Photojournalists Perspective
The idiom "when the cat's away, the mice will play" backfired in my face so badly in the beginning of June I'm compelled to ask myself "what would Sahar do" whenever she goes out of town now...because she certainly wouldn't have gone riding the day before class without doing her reading or homework. Conversely, what married guy worries about going out for a ride that he's done every Tuesday night for about 10 years with the same 25 clowns if his wife's out of town? While swinging around some guy to take a pull I managed to hit something (that wasn't pointed out) at about 30mph. The result was a broken collar bone (no big deal), broken gleniod and scapula (those two hurt...really, really badly). A five hour operation, 3 plates and about 16 screws later I'm the Bionic Photographer.











Two cookouts within 18 hours, a hike with the wife and weasels when it's almost too cold for shorts followed by some grape juice at a place where I'll be shooting a wedding in the fall...awesome weekend!