I’m the guy dressed in wallpaper prints taking sweet photos of your love story. By the end of the night, my man bun is all messy from all the fun we had together. Your uncle has already grilled me about my camera I’m using and your mom is telling me how awesome I am. I leave on a high.
Your heart is full and so are my memory cards, with your memories… I guess that’s why they call them memory cards.
My night is only half finished as I’ll head to the workstation and download and backup your photos, edit a few sneak peeks and hop in the shower so my wife doesn’t wake up to a water buffalo in her bed.
My feet, my back, my shoulders, my neck. They hurt. But I won’t notice until tomorrow.
Cheers to you and to hoping you don’t have to catch a 6am flight to your honeymoon 
– Micah G Robinson
“Micah was amazing. We had never met before our wedding day and he was so polite and kind and made us feel so comfortable. His thoughtfulness and attention to detail was superb. I highly recommend him for any occasion.” Wendy
