Elisabetta Redaelli

It was Christmas Eve morning, she was looking out towards Ponte dei Sospiri, taking cover in her lace hood from the crisp morning air. Her and Venice.

We were talking about inspirations to use for her in Venice. Something to compliment the epic beauty and historical wonder around her. We found the red cape and she gave it the pop we were looking for.

Let them get lost in each other and capture the moment where they forget you're there. Framed with the Autumn vineyards giving their last bit of color before retreating for the winter.

On a warm day of this California winter, a thin fog gave a unique and ethereal atmosphere to this couple, captured while swinging among the trees and enjoying a beautiful sunset by the ocean. They have always dreamt that for their moment to be surrounded by nature, where they felt the most at ease.

The majestic California redwoods captured the grandeur of the day and also set the backdrop of the wedding. She was happy, with her bridesmaid around she felt complete. They were her best friends, her sisters, her girls! This moment of helping her captured.

The boats, the view, the seagulls in the sky and smell of the ocean brings me back to Sausalito. Our long, romantic walk on the pier with the golden light beaming down on us.

She arrived by boat. He was waiting for her on the port. Together they explored this fairytale town on the water.
They found their love in Portofino.

A painted sky behind the Golden Gate Bridge was the perfect backdrop to this awesome afternoon in San Francisco. A slightly different view of the famous bridge and a wind that embraced them with a soft touch. In that moment, I snapped this timeless photograph.

Their passion for the beauty of nature brought us here. Me and them in this dry land. It was a very hot afternoon, while they started to walk, hand by hand into the field, I kept my distance so that they could enjoy their first moments as husband and wife. This allowed me to capture them and their souls in the wild.

Here is where Anton took Lara’s hand and guided her across the old ruins of Sutro Baths in San Francisco. The ocean breeze caught her red dress and the sunset mirrored their reflection into the pool in front. The birds gracefully aligned into this frame and in the heartbeat of the shutter clicking, I understood that this moment was going to be timelessly captured.