She twirls through the lawn in an airy ivory saree, veil lifting like a small sigh of wind. He finds her between the leaves, arms closing around laughter, and the garden becomes their quiet chapel. Against a modern façade she gathers her bouquet, veil unfurled like a ribbon of light—grace meeting clean lines. Fingers linked, she leads him forward, eyes bright; then they wander the stone path, pausing only to smile at the soft morning sun. This collection is simple and sincere—fresh greenery, elegant whites, and the warmth of two people who make even the smallest moments feel beautifully grand.
February 20, 2024