You can associate many things or adjectives with wedding. The word that resonates with me is pretty. A gathering of people who are trying to be their prettiest.
Women, girls, boys or men, it doesn’t matter. Beautiful clothes, gorgeous makeup, perfectly done hair, carefully selected ornaments make it a dreamy affair. Like heaven just came down on earth for a few hours. In this milieu I can easily navigate looking at beautiful faces without being noticed by anyone. All of their attention were in their selfie cameras, continuously adjusting for the next perfect version of themselves. Poor bride! Nobody paid attention to her. She only had the photographer hired. I’m jealous of wedding photographers. They are the luckiest. They get to photograph a woman who looked the most beautiful on that day.