One month ago, I was eating breakfast with my peeps at Fran’s on Shuter Street in Toronto. I looked out across the road to see the most beautifully-dressed wedding party roll up in front of Massey Hall for a photo shoot. Grabbing my camera, I ran outside, letting my eggs get cold so I could get a photo of the bride against this red door with the red neon reflected above. She positively radiated happiness and brightened the whole block.
DW