The wedding of Andi and Nick at Sage Lodge was pure Montana magic—a day where the wind danced through the tall grass and every shade of green seemed to stretch endlessly toward the horizon. The air carried that fresh, wild scent you only find here, and the breeze wrapped itself around the day like a gentle witness to their love.

From the moment Andi stepped into view, her smile steady against the playful wind, to the way Nick’s eyes never left hers, it felt like the entire world had narrowed down to just the two of them. Their vows were spoken against a backdrop of rolling hills, tall mountains towering in the distance, and the open Montana sky above—words carried off on the wind yet somehow settling deep into everyone’s hearts.

It was a day stitched together with quiet glances, bursts of laughter, and the kind of easy affection that comes from truly knowing one another. Family and friends gathered close, shielding each other from the breeze, but never from the joy spilling into the air.

Days like this remind me why I love what I do—not just documenting an event, but preserving the feeling of it. The way the grass swayed in rhythm with the wind, the way love seemed to echo across the valley—these are the moments that become more than photographs. They become memory itself.