Prewedding / Engagement
Relaxed shoots before the big day, in London, Manchester, Hong Kong, Paris, Turkey and beyond.

Icy & Derek
Adrift on turquoise water, with the mountains keeping watch.

Icy & Derek
Morning papers by the Seine, and the Eiffel Tower reading over their shoulders.

Icy & Derek
Dusk settles on the Seine, and they hold on to the last of the light.

Phyllis & Brenden
Her train cascades down the carved stairs like a quiet waterfall of silk.

Jenny & Caron
On the moving stairs of the city, they are the still point.

Hedy & David
Before the red-brick gates, a kiss as timeless as the walls.

Hedy & David
Seated on the glowing staircase, she sparkles brighter than the lights.

Hedy & David
He looks down the spiral of the stairwell and finds only her.

Karolina & Simon
On the balustrade, the grand old building fades behind their laughter.

Luisa
Veil and leather, softness resting on shadow.

Natalie & Kevin
Neon signs and passing buses, and they are the city’s brightest story.

Yanmei & Andy
A red door at Old Trafford, where two loves meet in one frame.

Clara & Boris
Red brick and arched windows, and a kiss that warms the whole wall.

Karolina
On the stone window seat, she rests in the hush of the afternoon.

Nicole
Pink blossom spills over the white townhouse to greet her.

Nicole
White roses and soft light, a portrait as gentle as a whisper.

Sara
She holds up her silver shoes, ready to dance into a new life.

Tatiana
She twirls, and the embroidered silk becomes a flower opening.

Sophie
Under the iron columns of Bir-Hakeim, she is the softest thing in Paris.

Wing Ho
Against the old chesterfield, a vintage dress among dried flowers.

Vera Lena
At the easel, she paints the day before it arrives.

Antonia
Beside the sheer curtain, light and bride become one.

Cynthia
Lace and tulle in the hush of white curtains, soft as a held breath.

Icy & Derek
At the end of the jetty, the whole lake holds its breath for them.

Icy & Derek
Beneath the iron arches, Paris frames them in its oldest lines.

Icy & Derek
The Louvre glows behind them like a jewel lit just for tonight.

Phyllis & Brenden
Across the open moor, a bride on a white horse and her knight beside her.

Jenny & Caron
Under a Hong Kong lamppost, the city slows down to watch them.

Hedy & David
Red qipao on the tea house steps, an old Hong Kong love story told anew.

Hedy & David
Sequins catch the night as she leans on the old stone column.

Karolina & Simon
Effortless style against the stone, as if the city were their runway.

Luisa
Perched beside him in the studio’s soft dark, she is the light in the room.

Natalie & Kevin
A black floral qipao among old books, a love letter to another era.

Yanmei & Andy
Gothic arches rise above them like a cathedral built for one vow.

Yanmei & Andy
From above, the spiral stairs unfurl around them like a shell.

Clara & Boris
Sunlight runs along the colonnade as they walk hand in hand.

Karolina
Between the tall columns, lace and stillness stand like a statue come to life.

Nicole
Lace sleeves lifted, she looks up into a sky of petals.

Nicole
Ruffles and a purple sash on the stairs, a bouquet of white roses in hand.

Sara
Reclining on the window seat, tulle and silver catch the daylight.

Tatiana
A lace veil held out like a promise caught in the air.

Sophie
Ruffles in the Louvre courtyard, a masterpiece outside the museum.

Wing Ho
Lace curtains and dried flowers, a room that remembers every season.

Vera Lena
Lace and canvas, flowers and paint, a bride who is her own masterpiece.

Antonia
Curtains drift in the open doorway as she steps into the light.

Cynthia
Arms lifted to the window, she reaches for a light that is already hers.

Icy & Derek
Green slopes and jagged peaks, and two figures walking towards forever.

Icy & Derek
Flowers spill from the café walls as their hands find each other.

Icy & Derek
A kiss beside the shining pyramid, sealed by the Paris night.

Phyllis & Brenden
Window light pours into the old manor as if it had waited centuries for them.

Jenny & Caron
Outside the Fringe Club, love takes a bow on the old red bricks.

Hedy & David
A vintage jeep, a painted wall, and a love in full colour.

Hedy & David
Dark tiles and cinematic light, a film still from their own love story.

Karolina & Simon
A red beret, a café table, and the warmest kind of morning.

Luisa
In the leather armchair, he waits for the moment she walks in.

Natalie & Kevin
At the old desk, they write a new chapter in a retro Hong Kong office.

Yanmei & Andy
Stained glass paints the library in colour as they stand close.

Clara & Boris
Under the stone archway, they dance to music only they can hear.

Karolina
Lace pools across the marble as she waits between the columns.

Nicole
Resting on the white balustrade, she lets the cherry blossom fall around her.

Nicole
White flowers held close, and a gaze as calm as morning.

Sara
Soft window light falls across her purple sash like a ribbon of dusk.

Tatiana
Embroidery glows in the moody light, every thread a blessing.

Sophie
She glances back along the arcade, as if Paris had called her name.

Wing Ho
Fingers resting on the piano, she waits for the first note of forever.

Vera Lena
On the ornate sofa, her smile is the brightest detail.

Antonia
Enthroned in the peacock chair, tulle spreading like a cloud.

Cynthia
On the cane daybed, her gown flows like morning mist through a white room.

Icy & Derek
Adrift on turquoise water, with the mountains keeping watch.

Icy & Derek
At the end of the jetty, the whole lake holds its breath for them.

Icy & Derek
Green slopes and jagged peaks, and two figures walking towards forever.

Icy & Derek
Morning papers by the Seine, and the Eiffel Tower reading over their shoulders.

Icy & Derek
Beneath the iron arches, Paris frames them in its oldest lines.

Icy & Derek
Flowers spill from the café walls as their hands find each other.

Icy & Derek
The Louvre glows behind them like a jewel lit just for tonight.

Icy & Derek
Dusk settles on the Seine, and they hold on to the last of the light.

Icy & Derek
A kiss beside the shining pyramid, sealed by the Paris night.

Phyllis & Brenden
Window light pours into the old manor as if it had waited centuries for them.

Phyllis & Brenden
Her train cascades down the carved stairs like a quiet waterfall of silk.

Phyllis & Brenden
Across the open moor, a bride on a white horse and her knight beside her.

Jenny & Caron
Under a Hong Kong lamppost, the city slows down to watch them.

Jenny & Caron
Outside the Fringe Club, love takes a bow on the old red bricks.

Jenny & Caron
On the moving stairs of the city, they are the still point.

Hedy & David
Red qipao on the tea house steps, an old Hong Kong love story told anew.

Hedy & David
Before the red-brick gates, a kiss as timeless as the walls.

Hedy & David
A vintage jeep, a painted wall, and a love in full colour.

Hedy & David
Seated on the glowing staircase, she sparkles brighter than the lights.

Hedy & David
Dark tiles and cinematic light, a film still from their own love story.

Hedy & David
He looks down the spiral of the stairwell and finds only her.

Hedy & David
Sequins catch the night as she leans on the old stone column.

Karolina & Simon
Effortless style against the stone, as if the city were their runway.

Karolina & Simon
A red beret, a café table, and the warmest kind of morning.

Karolina & Simon
On the balustrade, the grand old building fades behind their laughter.

Luisa
Perched beside him in the studio’s soft dark, she is the light in the room.

Luisa
In the leather armchair, he waits for the moment she walks in.

Luisa
Veil and leather, softness resting on shadow.

Natalie & Kevin
A black floral qipao among old books, a love letter to another era.

Natalie & Kevin
Neon signs and passing buses, and they are the city’s brightest story.

Yanmei & Andy
Gothic arches rise above them like a cathedral built for one vow.

Yanmei & Andy
From above, the spiral stairs unfurl around them like a shell.

Natalie & Kevin
At the old desk, they write a new chapter in a retro Hong Kong office.

Yanmei & Andy
Stained glass paints the library in colour as they stand close.

Yanmei & Andy
A red door at Old Trafford, where two loves meet in one frame.

Clara & Boris
Red brick and arched windows, and a kiss that warms the whole wall.

Clara & Boris
Sunlight runs along the colonnade as they walk hand in hand.

Clara & Boris
Under the stone archway, they dance to music only they can hear.

Karolina
Between the tall columns, lace and stillness stand like a statue come to life.

Karolina
On the stone window seat, she rests in the hush of the afternoon.

Karolina
Lace pools across the marble as she waits between the columns.

Nicole
Pink blossom spills over the white townhouse to greet her.

Nicole
Resting on the white balustrade, she lets the cherry blossom fall around her.

Nicole
Lace sleeves lifted, she looks up into a sky of petals.

Nicole
White flowers held close, and a gaze as calm as morning.

Nicole
White roses and soft light, a portrait as gentle as a whisper.

Nicole
Ruffles and a purple sash on the stairs, a bouquet of white roses in hand.

Sara
Soft window light falls across her purple sash like a ribbon of dusk.

Tatiana
Embroidery glows in the moody light, every thread a blessing.

Sara
She holds up her silver shoes, ready to dance into a new life.

Tatiana
She twirls, and the embroidered silk becomes a flower opening.

Sara
Reclining on the window seat, tulle and silver catch the daylight.

Tatiana
A lace veil held out like a promise caught in the air.

Sophie
Ruffles in the Louvre courtyard, a masterpiece outside the museum.

Sophie
Under the iron columns of Bir-Hakeim, she is the softest thing in Paris.

Sophie
She glances back along the arcade, as if Paris had called her name.

Wing Ho
Against the old chesterfield, a vintage dress among dried flowers.

Vera Lena
At the easel, she paints the day before it arrives.

Wing Ho
Lace curtains and dried flowers, a room that remembers every season.

Wing Ho
Fingers resting on the piano, she waits for the first note of forever.

Antonia
Beside the sheer curtain, light and bride become one.

Vera Lena
Lace and canvas, flowers and paint, a bride who is her own masterpiece.

Vera Lena
On the ornate sofa, her smile is the brightest detail.

Antonia
Curtains drift in the open doorway as she steps into the light.

Cynthia
Arms lifted to the window, she reaches for a light that is already hers.

Cynthia
Lace and tulle in the hush of white curtains, soft as a held breath.

Antonia
Enthroned in the peacock chair, tulle spreading like a cloud.

Cynthia
On the cane daybed, her gown flows like morning mist through a white room.
