Why I like being an alternative and same-sex wedding photographer.
I will never forget that Friday, in March 2009.
I knew it was happening but I never suspected it was going to be me. We were friends or so I thought, but her look was firm, distant and she worked in HR so I suspected it was not going to end well.
I always loved unusual, alternative people, my best friend at uni was gay and he was so much fun.
His creativity was exceptional, he was my best friend, my brother, and I cried so many tears on his shoulder. He was there for me in my darkest time ever in London, a city full of possibilities and so lethal if you are broken and lonely.Read More