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It is accomplished. We are officially wedded and honeymooned and slowly getting used to the idea of Delia having a new last name (she's breaking it in gradually).

Stay tuned for lots of photos and remembrances of our wedding day, our month bouncing all over India and trying to figure out what to do now that we're back in the States.

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Thursday, August 27, 2009

flying rose petals

I'm still smiling and full of gratitude for all who traveled, helped craft the event and played with us last Saturday. May we all have these wonderful memories to play with for a long long time.

Quick pics:
A puja is a the best form of natural ecstasy I've ever had. I loved everyone placing flowers on our head and thanking them all by name.

Conducting a choir of enthusiastic pop singers with brother Reuben on the baby grand. Don't Stop Believing!

Tita singing her heart out at the end of the reception, the song she was supposed to sing at the ceremony. Oops. But, you know, it was so poignant with Patrick and Ray playing drums across the dance floor.

Delia riding up on a tandem with her dad as the brass band played.

Sarah "Inspyra" Lovering blowing us away with her double hooping.

Being surrounded by so many friends and supported by so much love and helping energy.

Dancing with my wife to "Killing the Blue."

Delia dancing the Charleston.

Our magically appearing photographers.

Pelting everyone with rose petals during the unity ceremony.

The New Orleans stylings of Critical Brass.

Stevo the DJ hitting it right at the end with Krishna Das.

My family has grown.

The fog rolling in as we all cycled through the park.

Hanging with the Ciotti brothers in Santa Monica.

Geremy Dingle killing it with the mouth trombone.

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