Mist, Mountains, and Magic:

What began as a simple vision for two ceremony scenes became something far more poetic.

Morning mist drifted across the mountains, the air was cool and still, and as gentle rain tapped against the glass of the greenhouse, nature took the lead. There was no rush - just quiet magic in every movement. Beauty isn’t only found in clear skies; it reveals itself in many forms—radiant, hushed, hauntingly soft - and this day was a love letter to them all.

Photography by Tia Leigh Photography