Taylor and Jack’s wedding had a rhythm to it—the kind you don’t plan for, but hope happens anyway.
The Flower Boys brought in arrangements that didn’t announce themselves. Soft touches that looked like they’d always been there, turning the space into something that felt less decorated and more inhabited.
When it came time to dance, Joe Chopp, DJ & MC read the room like he’d been to a hundred family dinners with these people. The music built and pulled back at exactly the right moments—no awkward gaps, no forcing it. Just a night that kept momentum without feeling choreographed.
But the moment that stuck with them came after everyone else had left.
The guests filed outside, and suddenly it was just the two of them alone on the dance floor. No phones out. No one watching. Just Taylor and Jack in the middle of the room they’d filled all night, finally still enough to let it all land.
That’s the memory that’ll outlast the flowers.
