The Bohemian Embassy Weddings Book I: The Harvard Library Wedding Album โฅ๏ธ
BRIDE & GROOM
๐ฐ๐ปโโ๏ธ Bride โ @JuliaAllison
๐คต๐ผโโ๏ธ Groom โ @ProfessorNoahFeldman
The gown changed how I felt: I felt like a BRIDE. And it kept bringing me back to what I *most* wanted to remember: โThis is a wild & sacred day that will never come again.โ
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Between the corset, heat, nerves & sheer weight, I was so worried about fainting that I brought smelling salts. (Which I actually used!)
But all of that was a feature, not a bug. The more unlike ordinary life this day became, the more meaning it held.
The Bohemian Embassy Weddings Book I, Ch. IV: The Gownโฅ๏ธ
There are very few moments left in modern life when an ordinary person gets to dress ceremonially (too few, IMO), to wear something gloriously impractical because the occasion calls for it.
The finished concoction was so big-big that I couldnโt do much without help. My bridesmaids had to arrange me inside the gown, carry the train & eventually unleash me from its satin confines.
The Bohemian Embassy Weddings Book I - Chapter III: The Wedding Morning โฅ๏ธ
I woke up at 7 a.m. The weather had been miraculously taken care of (thanks to my frantic prayer & a strategically placed rosary, perhaps?), but I was nervous.
My childhood best friend Natasha rode w me to the library as โGoing to the Chapelโ played. We arrived, bridesmaids waving, crowd cheering. My โฅ๏ธ exploded.