A Ceremony in Ivory

A winter wedding wrapped in ivory drapes, marigold light and a groom who could not stop grinning.

Three days, one family, and about forty thousand frames. We began at dawn with the haldi in a sunlit courtyard and ended past two in the morning with a sangeet nobody wanted to leave. Somewhere in between, Aarohi walked in under a red dupatta and the whole room forgot to breathe. These are our favourites from that day.