Letters in Venice
Sofia and Daniel came to Venice with two handwritten letters and no guest list. One unhurried day, from a quiet morning by the window to their vows at dusk on the lagoon.

A sample story, illustrated with stock photographs by Micah & Sammie Chaffin. It stands in until the first weddings are published here.
Sofia had written her letter weeks earlier and rewritten it the night before. In the morning she sat at the old desk in their room and read it once more, slowly, while the canal outside woke up.


There was no aisle and no audience. They met on a small bridge over a side canal, letters in hand, and read them to each other with the water moving underneath. A few people walking past slowed down. Most of them didn't notice, which suited both of them.


Afterwards we let the city carry us: a gondola from the Piazzetta, past the Doge's Palace, then into the narrow canals, where everything slows down to the rhythm of a single oar.

By evening the light over the lagoon had gone soft and pale. Across the water the dome of the Salute caught the last of it, and they read their letters one more time, now for no one but each other.




I like days like this: no schedule to keep, nothing to announce, only a few words written by hand and a city that takes its time.

Photographs: Micah & Sammie Chaffin on Unsplash, used under the Unsplash License.