All it took was love.
She had her eyes shut leaning her head on his shoulder,
the train a monotonous chorus.
In Paris a wonderful day,
a place for lovers the city to dream wild.
Wedding Photographer Paris
As wedding photographers, we know that saying I do is more than just two common words. It is one of those moments that define you and who you really are. Its a sea of emotions.
We love intimate events and elopements, and we would be honoured to be part of your special day. We love to photograph and share your most emotional moments creating images that will speak to your heart. We love to make images of joy, of love, of life. We love to connect with you.
We have updated passports, and we will travel the world to be with you. We started this journey because we have something to say and somewhere to go.
Always intrigued by a grand adventure, a sumptuous romance or anything timeless and true, we photograph for the authentic, the intensity of emotion and the value of beauty, wherever it may reside.
_HELEN & NICk
What makes a wedding unique? Of course, the people involved. The intimate and the sincere, the energy they reserve and share with us. And this is what our photography is all about.
Having chosen Paris, Elena and Nikos chose the ultimate city of passion and romance. We never fail to be attracted to emotional torrents that come our way, to trigger our cameras and our hearts. Together they become fireworks in the sky. Switching from intensity to passiveness in their need to interact between both. We find this passion for life thrilling and gazing at this city surrounding us, we drowned our sight into the ultimate magic of the winter river.
All it took was love. She had her eyes shut leaning her head on his shoulder, the train a monotonous chorus. In Paris a wonderful day, a place for lovers the city to dream wild.
Kind Paris, under their feet, on a cobblestone walk, along the river, encompassed with concepts.
In that river the boats are moving with lovers inside.
Watching that beautiful sky above the river,
and the moon from that beautiful sky,
shining in the river.
Paris, the city that never sleeps,
romance is in the air…
Paris, lovers that smell of the roses the lovers can smell,
a sign that spring is here,
the most beautiful time of the year,
now that winter has finally gone to sleep,
from centuries of artists. the streets,
they sing with the accordion and acoustic.
under their feet,
and my theatrical and melodic tapping,
of heels on wet cobblestones.
The lovers welcome spring with open arms,
a proposal to a dance of happily ever after.
Then she opened her eyes…