Glamorous Wedding Film in the City of Light
Bring out the tissues because this beautiful Parisian wedding film by Zen Film Works captures this creative couple's love story to absolute perfection. Afterwards, you'll want to head to The Vault to see even more of the prettiness, from the bride's chic gown to the stunning statement floral centerpieces!
From The Bride...We met at my first real job out of college, and it was probably somewhere near the end of summer. It was in the morning, and I was in the break room alone, and he walked in. The rest is history. Since then we've lived in San Francisco, and then currently now in New York. Our first trip together was Paris where we completely fell in love with the city.
The foundational theme of our relationship is constant support of each other's creative growth and seeking new experiences together. This has taken us around the word, several career pivots, and a deep bond.
When Jonathan and I first moved to New York, a few days in, I had a crazy incident when a psychic flagged me down in the middle of the street somewhere in the West Village, to tell me that I was meant to marry the man I love with the name starting with a “J”. That was my first and last time with a psychic.
Jonathan proposed on an impromptu trip to Florence, Italy. He proposed unexpectedly a few days into the trip before our dinner reservation while I was still getting ready.
Before we were about to head out to the restaurant, I asked him (as I always do), "is there anything you'd like for me to hold for you in my purse?". He quickly responded with "actually, there is something I'd like for you to hold, but I'd like for you to hold it forever", and then got down on one knee with a ring.
It was a magical evening, that's almost a cliche scene for romantic date movies. We found an amazing trattoria that was the best meal of our trip. We drank fantastic wine and glowed the way newly engaged people do.
Then it started pouring rain. The city smelled clean and of wet stone. We ran through the streets without an umbrella, eventually taking refuge under an archway, which turned out to be the entrance to a small church. Moments later, the church doors opened and a congregation of elderly couples, shuffled out of a late service. There we were among 50 elderly Italians, with warm smiles and kind eyes, appreciating the peacefulness of the heavy rain. Their nods, seemed to say "stay with us for as long as you need, you are among friends." There would be the occasional excited exclamation we couldn't understand, but could relate to whenever the lightning and thunder struck.
Jonathan thinks these were all good omens. The rain symbolized new beginnings. The elderly couples showed us a future we could aspire to have. The church accepted our vows before they were made. The delicious meal filled our bodies with warmth. The night's events filled our hearts with love.
Some people say the chaos of the day will make you forget everything. We soaked every moment up. Our vows were for each other, sincere, loving and as true as the sun is bright.
The pride of our parents witnessing our union and the life we've made with each other was a moment of self actualization.
The speeches from our friends and family brought tears of joy to us. There were a lot of tears of joy.
But most of all, sitting under our tree of love in the dining room after running around Paris to take photos we sat back and took in what was before us. We simply watched as our most beloved friends and family connected with each other, in a historic venue, building new bonds that ultimately reinforced ours. These people from around the world, of all walks have one thing in common - they love us.
Any advice for couples wanting to get married in Paris/France?
You are in Paris. You are in love. And those with you are there to celebrate your love. This is not a performance, so you can't make a mistake. Just be present.
For the guys, know this: Everyone is watching the bride, but the bride only sees you.
For the girls, know this: things may not go as planned, but it's your attitude that determines if they're "going wrong" or "happening as they should".
Society has made us forget how to be romantic and respect the gravity of marriage. Express your love to each other to the max, because there are few events in life that warrant such celebration.
The foundational theme of our relationship is constant support of each other's creative growth and seeking new experiences together. This has taken us around the word, several career pivots, and a deep bond.
When Jonathan and I first moved to New York, a few days in, I had a crazy incident when a psychic flagged me down in the middle of the street somewhere in the West Village, to tell me that I was meant to marry the man I love with the name starting with a “J”. That was my first and last time with a psychic.
Jonathan proposed on an impromptu trip to Florence, Italy. He proposed unexpectedly a few days into the trip before our dinner reservation while I was still getting ready.
Before we were about to head out to the restaurant, I asked him (as I always do), "is there anything you'd like for me to hold for you in my purse?". He quickly responded with "actually, there is something I'd like for you to hold, but I'd like for you to hold it forever", and then got down on one knee with a ring.
It was a magical evening, that's almost a cliche scene for romantic date movies. We found an amazing trattoria that was the best meal of our trip. We drank fantastic wine and glowed the way newly engaged people do.
Then it started pouring rain. The city smelled clean and of wet stone. We ran through the streets without an umbrella, eventually taking refuge under an archway, which turned out to be the entrance to a small church. Moments later, the church doors opened and a congregation of elderly couples, shuffled out of a late service. There we were among 50 elderly Italians, with warm smiles and kind eyes, appreciating the peacefulness of the heavy rain. Their nods, seemed to say "stay with us for as long as you need, you are among friends." There would be the occasional excited exclamation we couldn't understand, but could relate to whenever the lightning and thunder struck.
Jonathan thinks these were all good omens. The rain symbolized new beginnings. The elderly couples showed us a future we could aspire to have. The church accepted our vows before they were made. The delicious meal filled our bodies with warmth. The night's events filled our hearts with love.
Some people say the chaos of the day will make you forget everything. We soaked every moment up. Our vows were for each other, sincere, loving and as true as the sun is bright.
The pride of our parents witnessing our union and the life we've made with each other was a moment of self actualization.
The speeches from our friends and family brought tears of joy to us. There were a lot of tears of joy.
But most of all, sitting under our tree of love in the dining room after running around Paris to take photos we sat back and took in what was before us. We simply watched as our most beloved friends and family connected with each other, in a historic venue, building new bonds that ultimately reinforced ours. These people from around the world, of all walks have one thing in common - they love us.
Any advice for couples wanting to get married in Paris/France?
You are in Paris. You are in love. And those with you are there to celebrate your love. This is not a performance, so you can't make a mistake. Just be present.
For the guys, know this: Everyone is watching the bride, but the bride only sees you.
For the girls, know this: things may not go as planned, but it's your attitude that determines if they're "going wrong" or "happening as they should".
Society has made us forget how to be romantic and respect the gravity of marriage. Express your love to each other to the max, because there are few events in life that warrant such celebration.