Wedding \ Marriage
Saturday, 15 November 2008
My family and I attended Abby and Richard's wedding dinner yesterday night. As I was sitting there looking at the smiling bride and her shy husband up on stage I allow my mind to wonder off.
I imagine myself having a garden wedding by the lake on a summer day, in the beginning of June. I'd arrive by boat, seated, looking at the crystal clear water with swarms swimming around in the middle of the lake. And at the corner of a turn, I look up and soft breeze brush through my cheeks as I could see him standing by the alter smiling back at me. As I get out of the boat, my daddy takes my hand and lead me, walking down the aisle, my long white gown drag on the fresh green grass a little before my flower girl picks it up and follow me from behind. From the distance, I could see the little ring barrier and opposite him is the best man's mischievous look standing behind him. And my eyes fix on him alone as I walk, I could see his smile clearer, the priceless smile- knowing that he'd be spending the rest of his life with the woman he loves- me.
Quotes from the movie; 27 Dresses
Jane: You know how the bride makes her entrance and everybody turns to look at her? That’s when I look at the groom. Cause his face says it all you know? The pure love there.There, I was dreaming. I'm never really a dreamer...until lately. Hmm...
Kevin: When the bride comes in and she makes her giant grand entrance, I like to glance back at the poor bastard getting married. Cause even though I think he’s an idiot for willingly entering into the last legal form of slavery, he always looks really, really happy.
Related post: Marriage (although I have to admit that I now don't view marriage in 3 different ways anymore, and choose to elaborate on that part some other time.)
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