I was invited by my friend, Catherine, to be on the “look-out” on her wedding day. She did not care whether I set my camera to black and white all the while. “Just do what you do,” she said.

To Be Free. Clench. Fly? Flew.

Held. A soft gentle pull. A soft gentle union.

The Bride. Nearest look.

David and Catherine. Guided home.

Yours. Lately, I have seen a cake with bride and groom and blood.

Mind Game Dancing? Are we over this?

Seek. She finds the most boring treasure.

Going On. Both are seeing a world through a glass.

Prim. Goody eight-shoes.

Anticipation. Who is next in line?