Bronson and I attended one of the most inspiring and perfect weddings ever this past weekend. Two of my clients, Brad and Jacqueline, were married at the Inn of the Seventh Ray in Malibu, a little, special, retreat in the middle of L.A.'s Topanga Canyon. It felt almost like a Buddhist monastery in a treehouse.
My heart always leaps when I hear a couple take their vows. I remember the intensity and sincerity of those words, the passion and excitement, pressing up against the great unknown.
I think the thing I'll always remember about the wedding was how present and fully themselves Jacq and Brad were. They didn't suppress tears (or laughter). Nothing was forced. There was an air of grace, simplicity, and dignity. It was, in a word, sublime.
About the photo: I only wish we'd gotten a shot with Bronson and Brad in the frame, too. So, for the purposes of this post: blondes rule!
We wish you a hundred years of happiness.
Love,
Sam, Bronson, Churchill and Max
