I just agreed to do another wedding.

And maybe an engagement session to go with it.

At least I have two under my belt now, and a little more attitude than I did.

It just seems like good money. Damn good money. It’s a nice June wedding, 50 guests tops, with an outdoor reception. Can’t beat natural light set-up and tiny crowd.

I have better equipment now, though I got no complaints from the photos I took with the Olympus.

I’m terrified, as usual. It’s such an important day for people. I’m creating hard-copy representations of memories for them, and that’s the last thing I’d ever want to fuck up for someone.

I talked to the bride today, laid out prices and details, and she’s going to consult with her groom and let me know no later than tomorrow night.