Its been ages since my last post here. Nevertheless, I attempted to start an entry but ended up blinking with the cursor.Well, Im back not as Ms Estal but Mrs.Gonzaga.How time flies aint it?
One thing I must say: Dreams do come true.Just like any other young girls' dream, one of my biggest dreams came true last January 18 2017..that is marrying my first love. Honestly I really cant find the words to describe exactly about it..so i guess, Im gonna post the snapshots of our wedding day. And let the pictures tell you our story... our everafter...
That moment the door opens,its surreal.Its a sorta mixed feelings.The thought that after almost a decade of being together,we are back in Baguio where i used to wait for him in Victory liner bus station..This time,he is the one waiting for me at the altar.
well its true..that..
True love waits.
Wanna know what Im thinking here? Looking pretty composed,but a mixed feeling inside.
And look who got a hanky on his eyes.(haha!)
Never expected him to cry at all because knowing Mark, he hates drama and is a tough cookie.But this beautifully captured picture is just a meltdown.
Its a happy unexplainable feeling.A tear-jerking moment while walking down the aisle while the violin version of Chasing cars as the background music.
That kind of happiness.
"We'll do it all everything,on our own."
I simply love how photogenic the altar of St.Joseph was.Ang sarap sa feeling that we were bind together in front of God and in front of the people we love most.And may we never forget our exchanged vows in front of this radiant altar.
After all that we've been through,when love is true,
God makes it a lifetime commitment.
Lets get into details.
My groom and his groomsmen striking their manly poses with a Baguio vibe as their background.
Of course, i would say,Mark stands out,and is the tallest for me.
(hahahaha!)
With my blushing bride tribe.My maid of honor is Dawn who is my college super friend and knows our love story the most. She is a witness of how grade conscious I was and turned the other way around when I met Mark.(haha!)
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| The Clubhouse at Camp John Hay Baguio City |
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| Styled by Thirty One Events |
Iam not the type that goes after the grandest design of flowers.I want it to be simple yet beautiful.
The venue composed mainly with books,candles,wood,and those peculiar succulents on a book vase.So perfect for my taste.
Our watercolor calligraphy invites looked dainty and ethereal that matches with my blushand lush bouquet.
What a pure bliss!
Thank you Papa God for an answered prayer.
May you always be the foundation of our married life.
Ending our best night with a selfie worth remembering for the rest of our lives.
The best day ever.
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