my finest moment as a j.crew photographer.
Ok, not really. But a couple of years ago, my friends Matt and Irene got married in their lovely, newly-purchased home in Philadelphia. And in the 24-hour span of the wedding and brunch the following morning at the Valley Green Inn in Fairmount Park, the fall foliage and dark suits conspired to make every photograph feel like a page out of a J.Crew catalogue. After a while, everyone decided just to embrace the cliche, and started to ham it up for the camera.