Evan Wolkenstein
Three things I learned on my wedding day.
Even tiny details: burned in my memory. People told me: “It’ll go by in a blur. Take time to breathe and enjoy it.” I received a ton of advice leading up to my wedding day, but this was repeated so often, I began to take it as gospel. As it turns out, my wedding was not a blur. Rather, it was like a dream – not the fleeting kind, leaving you with an impression of flying or hiding, but the kind where you are right there, in fourth grade again, and you can smell the chalk boar