In our life there is a single color, as on an artist’s palette, which provides the meaning of life and art. It is the color of love.
-Marc Chagall {quote from our ceremony}

Our ceremony was very short, but very sweet. The art museum looked gorgeous with rows of gold chairs and our trees and pumpkins everywhere. But I don’t really remember all of that. I remember watching Genna run down the aisle and hearing everyone’s laughter. I remember seeing E’s face as my dad and I walked toward him. I remember crying and laughing at the same time when E’s ring didn’t fit. It was magical and so full of love. I felt like I was going to burst.

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