What is your favorite photo ?

This is the question I wanted to ask my married.

While looking at the profiles of my married on social networks, i've realized the obvious: the pictures they love are not necessarily the same as me.

The reason is simple: a photo is more than an image. A picture is also a memory, a feeling, an emotion ... and we all react differently to the same images.

What is interesting is to see that people love a picture that makes sense for them, rather than a "beautiful" one.

And I like it that way, because I think we need to capture all those little moments that we will want to see again later to make a good reportage.

As the newlyweds have played the game, I told myself that I could do it too. I added each time, MY picture. Not the best picture but an anecdote or a souvenir.

So here is the first round of pictures...

Nathalie & Sebastien

THEIR PHOTO

This picture by its grain, color, place, spontaneity, means a lot to us because it highlights the simplicity and strength of our love and sincere affection, without artifice.   This bench is where we decided to choose the Lourmarin castle to get married. To be here, a year after deciding to get married, sitting on the same bench, for our wedding photos makes lots of sense to us. "

This picture by its grain, color, place, spontaneity, means a lot to us because it highlights the simplicity and strength of our love and sincere affection, without artifice.
 
This bench is where we decided to choose the Lourmarin castle to get married. To be here, a year after deciding to get married, sitting on the same bench, for our wedding photos makes lots of sense to us. "

MY PHOTO

I like this picture because it shows Sebastian make a move I've seen several times in the day. Using his fingertips, gently, he touches Nathalie's face in a affectionate gesture. Whenever he did that, I thought she seemed so fragile beside him.

I like this picture because it shows Sebastian make a move I've seen several times in the day. Using his fingertips, gently, he touches Nathalie's face in a affectionate gesture. Whenever he did that, I thought she seemed so fragile beside him.

Anne-Sophie & Damien

THEIR PHOTO

My dad and i were just outside the town hall and he told me : "I'm taking you for a ride ?" to which I replied "Another day because I think people are waiting for us".   I got out of the car and Damien came to bring me my bridal bouquet without saying a word, we just exchanged a long look, that look filled with love and a kiss. For a few seconds there was only us :)

My dad and i were just outside the town hall and he told me : "I'm taking you for a ride ?" to which I replied "Another day because I think people are waiting for us".
 
I got out of the car and Damien came to bring me my bridal bouquet without saying a word, we just exchanged a long look, that look filled with love and a kiss. For a few seconds there was only us :)

MY PHOTO

In our way to the wedding reception we stopped in a little bar to drink a Pastis.

In our way to the wedding reception we stopped in a little bar to drink a Pastis.

VALÉRIE & LAURENT

THEIR PHOTO

We find ourselves fully in this photo. Time stops when love is waiting for you, he has no hold on us. And "now" becomes magical, indelible. This is the true nectar of Life

We find ourselves fully in this photo. Time stops when love is waiting for you, he has no hold on us. And "now" becomes magical, indelible. This is the true nectar of Life

MY PHOTO

We are at the hairdresser with the bride and her sister in law. Before leaving, we talk with the hairdresser about the decor (superb) of his shop. He explains that he made himself the wallpaper from old newspapers and that he hesitated with another newspaper. He then show us an erotic diary of the interwar period. While everyone is looking at it, i sneak behind and start taking pictures.

We are at the hairdresser with the bride and her sister in law.
Before leaving, we talk with the hairdresser about the decor (superb) of his shop.
He explains that he made himself the wallpaper from old newspapers and that he hesitated with another newspaper. He then show us an erotic diary of the interwar period.
While everyone is looking at it, i sneak behind and start taking pictures.