Adventures in Wedding Writing

by nadine on January 23, 2010

Confession: Whenever a boy visits my apartment (very rare, but it does happen), I hide the bridal magazines. Yes, I own them for “work” purposes. But I’m still a little paranoid that I’ll look like THAT girl.

I will be writing about weddings and honeymoons all weekend. I’m not complaining. Yes, I had to say no to an all-day leadership training session. And I had to say no to a dear friend who probably can’t understand my life right now. But this is how I pay my bills. This is how God is providing. I am thankful.

There’s a lot of eye candy involved in my wedding-writing adventures. So I’m going to share some with you. Just because.

Brooching the Subject

Bouquets made from brooches. So lovely and unique and timeless and nonperishable.

vintage-brooch-nonfloral-bouquets5

Screen shot 2010-01-22 at 10.28.39 PMsources: Ruffled; Alice Hu Photography Blog

Getting “Hitch”cocked

Fun engagement photos. Very film noir.

4047593732_999a85e123_osource: Steve DePino Photography

Almost Audrey

Red shoes. Steinway baby grand. Vintage chic. Serious swooning.

Justin-and-Mary-1source: Style Me Pretty

Sitting in a Tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G

A treehouse honeymoon. Kind of magical. And makes me think of Ewoks.

treehouse-point-washington-seattle

12-treehouse-pointsource: A Cup of Jo; Treehouse Point

I should probably be a wedding planner. Or write a sappy rom-com about a single girl who writes about weddings for a living.

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Adventures in Wedding Planning: Part One
September 8, 2011 at 5:51 pm

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1 Beth January 23, 2010 at 4:59 pm

this post made me want to quit my job and go into business with you.

good idea?

2 nadine January 23, 2010 at 9:17 pm

Yes. Very.

3 Karen January 28, 2010 at 1:36 pm

Ah! I just came here to post Beth’s exact proposal. She was five days ahead of me. I am still very enthusiastic.

THREE CHEERS FOR NON-CRAZY WEDDING RESEARCH (AND PLANNING)!

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