Shortly after I posted the last blog post, I got a message on Facebook from a high school friend of mine (I was going to say old high school friend but that doesn’t sound right and simply wouldn’t be very polite of me. Also, my friends from high school are all about the same age as me (give or take a year or two) which would imply that I am old as well… haha) Anyhow, Allen Doberenz sent me a little note with an invitation to tag along at the wedding he had booked for Saturday.
I typed up a polite refusal stating the reasons I couldn’t make it and then got on the phone before I sent it; I had to extinguish all possible options before I said no. I’m so glad I did — my mom and dad ended up being the heroes of today by coming down last minute to watch the boys as David was working and wouldn’t be here (on a Saturday! I know!) to watch them for me, even though I had planned to drive up there to spend the day with them while Dave worked.
I’m so very glad I didn’t send that message. A quick changeroo and it easily became an “I’ll be there! When and where?” I’m so very glad.
The wedding was pretty far away (but I love driving! the coupe! it has a radio! that works! and no kids! no whining! no fighting!). The venue – Marquardt Ranch – was built for weddings and absolutely stunning. Amanda, the wedding coordinator from the venue, kept everything running absolutely smoothly and even made sure we got to eat. I’m actually surprised I remember her name now, since I couldn’t remember it at the reception and just knew to look for “the pretty girl in the teal green shirt” when someone asked me where she was.
I have to say “Wow.” Allen is one of those photographers that I hope to be like someday. He’s oozing with talent and yet so humble about it all. His style is classic and he gets such genuine emotion from his couples. After watching him in action tonight, the three words that come to mind are calm, cool, and collected. BIG HUGE thank you to Allen for letting me tag along!
I shot entirely with my brother’s 5D and either my 85 f/1.2L or Allen’s 35mm f/1.4L and actually found myself missing Jerry’s 70-200 f/2.8L during the ceremony. I definitely love the 85. There is not a doubt in my mind that I bought the right lens. There might be more lenses on my wishlist, though, as a result of finally purchasing some L glass (oh, they’re soooo solid… you can’t beat the feel of the workmanship on those lenses!) but I definitely loved shooting with the 85 tonight. I also never found myself thinking it was too heavy. On the contrary, now my 30D feels like a toy camera. Especially with my itty bitty nifty fifty.
Oh Jer, how am I ever going to find it within myself to give you back your 5D? I guess I’ll have to – and just start saving up for whatever next full frame body Canon comes out with that has more than 9 measly fiddly diddly AF points all squashed together in the middle of the frame. Huh. That’s my complaint and I’m sticking to it. Pfffft. (just kidding, y’all! The 5D is a sweet camera, even the Mark I’s.)
Again, I just want to remind you that you won’t be seeing any of my pictures from tonight. As with the Kathryn’s bridal, this wasn’t my gig, those weren’t my clients, and I wasn’t the photographer. Instead, you get to see a slightly blurry James. Going down a slide. Enjoy!



I’m really looking forward to replacing those jackets with lunchboxes and back packs!

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