I won't lie, I was fucking worried.
Worried I'd fuck up somehow at the wedding. Or that I'd miss "the shot."
Or that I'd forget to hand check the film.
Or that the developer would fuck up the film.
But it's cool, baby. I sat in the ambulance yesterday, checking the contact sheets, laughing to myself, relieved as all shit.
But really, Katie West, Matt Johnson, suits, dresses, fall leaves, medium format film? How could I go wrong?
Polaroid (one of my last) of Katie up on the blog: blog.louobedlam.com/post/53446015/id-been-waiting-months-...