Her emails taught me a lesson about judging the form's answers too quickly. Ah, lessons.
Normally, when someone mentions "some wine bar" for their reception site, and is only having about fifty people attend the event, I automatically think, "no way they are going to hire me." Normally those requests are followed by, "our budget is only $500."
But one thing caught my attention. She had some truly nice words in the "additional info" section that stuck with me for quite a long time. She wrote, "we live in washington, dc but we're getting married in chicago, because we absolutely love and miss that city. the pictures you've taken really resonate with me in terms of showcasing the beauty of chicago and the beauty of the couples ... the urban context really shines through nicely."
OK. Forget the compliment. She contemplated my images. This is a woman who is coherent and knowledgeable about the arts, and knows the difference between a picture for a postcard and a picture worth your wall. Wow. Thank you.
Seven weeks later, they both come to town. We meet. They hired.
Fast forward nine months: August 29, 2009.
