The brief I was given requested a collection of photographs, recording the story of the day. Their day. Their daughters’ Christening.
I was to capture those unposed moments, the smiles, and the tears (there were just a few of those), preferably in black and white. They left that to my discretion though, trusting that I would judge what suited each image best.
It sounded like just the kind of day I’d enjoy. And I did.
I’d not met Vicki prior to the christening service, but I knew she’d be wearing purple and standing at the front of the church with her three daughters – the twins, which were being christened, and their slightly older sister. In the back of my mind I half expected a slightly frazzled woman attempting to keep everyone and everything together. I know what young children are like at events like this. But she was graceful, and calm, and beautiful. And everything was completely under control. I certainly take my hat off to her.
So I got to work, by standing at the back of the church and capturing some of those candid, unposed moments we were after. And because she was so graceful, calm, and beautiful, I had to start with Vicki.
It was certainly easy to hang back and get some lovely candid shots – I just had my new lens delivered that week, which was made for this purpose. It stayed on my camera for 90% of the christening (just for you folk that love to ask what gear I’m using…). It’s not the best lens if you’re trying to be inconspicuous though. I may as well go the whole way and paint it bright orange and really get myself noticed.
Anyway, back to the important stuff. The photos.
I also love this one – a brief pause, together as family.
It was obvious that mum and dad have a lot of love and respect for one another, and I see that, and their ability to connect, in this image.
And this one below reminds me of the pride Savva had in his girls, all four of them.
I ended up capturing a lot of the photos in black and white, as it suited the mood just beautifully, but it was such a gorgeous church that I had to leave some of them in colour, including the next couple, of the two godparents (who also looked like they were enjoying themselves).
The Proud Parents, after the service was over. And I have to say here that I really hope these aren’t the same daughter – even after all the hours editing the shots I’m still having trouble telling them apart. *blush*
The reception was also a blast. I had so much fun capturing the fun that everyone else was having. And sneaking bits of food in, after the kitchen was kind enough to make up a plate for me. Gimme a plate full of dips and bread and I’m a happy girl. 
The girls were definately centre stage, and I loved sneaking around and getting moments like this ‘on film’:
And, of course, gotta love me some fun-lovin dancin shots to end up on. These guys certainly knew how to party.
What a beautiful day it was. Thank you so much Vicki and Savva for having me document the day for you. It really was a pleasure to spend time with you and your beautiful family. And you were right, Vicki – they did cry nearly the whole way through the service, didn’t they. 
And just for a bit of viewing pleasure, below is a short slideshow put together from the day. It’ll take a minute or so to load.
Narrelle x
{ Christening Photography, Melbourne }
