This was Kimberly and John — before the altar, before the promises
23. September 2024Höfn, Island
This wasn’t their wedding day — not yet. But for Kimberly and John, it felt like something just as sacred. A prelude set against the relentless vastness of Iceland, where the wind doesn’t whisper, it screams — and the cold doesn’t ask for permission.The weather changed by the minute: sun slicing through storm clouds, rain arriving sideways, then vanishing into silence. They walked across black sand that seemed to stretch into nowhere, climbed windswept cliffs with fingers numbed and eyes watering — not from tears, but from the rawness of it all. They laughed, held on when the gusts nearly took them, and found warmth in each other when the land gave them none.This was Kimberly and John — before the altar, before the promises — facing the wild together, and choosing each other anyway.
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