signora oye vey to hell with perfect
I never had a photographer for my wedding – I saved money by asking all my guests to take a lot of photos and give me copies of everything. That worked for the most part, but there are some images that exist in my mind and not in digital form. So last weekend I looked through my photos and used a combination of several of them to put together one of the images that I sometimes imagine. Using the photos as a reference point, I drew the wedding picture I wish I had as a photo. I wish I had taken photos of the process of drawing it, because the image changed dramatically during the various stages of its coming into existence. In the end I colored it with oil pastels and turned my not-bad drawing into something rather childlike. Oh well, I’ll try to focus on the positive. It was a lovely experience, and it’s now hanging in Pancake’s study.