Words flying around completely missed by the outsider. Viktoria swishes about the house preparing for the long day ahead, her day. The morning breeze runs through the window and cools off her flush face, sitting for the first time that day, and getting ready begins.
This was my first traditional Ukrainian wedding. Viktoria did me the great honor of explaining all the traditions. Family was about everywhere, wiping the counters as well as their eyes. Never have I seen so much family come together in such a fun and festive way.
Live. Love. Loud.