How Authentic Eventures Outshine the Anxiety of Perfection
"Don't let the perfect be the enemy of the good"
-Voltaire
The wedding: A celebration of true love, full authenticity, and grace? or a choreographed display to quell an accumulation of expectations?
Why does it seem that applying pressure to make a wedding perfect somehow douses out the flames of authenticity and the magic of the love being celebrated?
How do you overcome the pressure to satisfy the expectations of the families, friends, and the community while still keeping true to the magic of love? When the venue does not personify the love story, where do you go?