I'm still trying to figure out what makes a wedding great, but this was definitely one of the most creatively handcrafted and whimsical I've attended. Apologies for the quality of photographs -- I went camera-less, but found myself overwhelmed by the ebullient details and had to resort to my phone's camera.
After the ceremony, we processed through the streets of the West Village with makeshift instruments, giant garlands of paper flowers and a group of whimsically masked and costumed revelers.
Arriving at the 14th Street Subway Station, we all boarded the train bound for the reception in Queens. The bride and groom found seats directly under an illustrated subway poster of a subway car scene with a cast of NYC characters colorfully represented. It seemed to reflect our own parade of merry-makers.
Arriving at the reception, we were faced with tables laden with food and flowers, reminiscent of a medieval feast.
The "wedding cake" was the most ethereal and enchanting I have seen. Made by the father of the bride, it was a whirl of branches bent together and fitted with wire "nests" full of cream puffs. The most delicious cream puffs I have ever eaten!
The traditional bride and groom cake topper snuck itself into the tree as well.
The reception space was hung with hand dyed paper banners and fairy lights.
The view of the Manhattan skyline was breathtaking, especially with the party reflected in the window.
Details really help to set the tone of a party and invite guests to experience the events in particular ways. The details of this wedding set a tone of abundance and abandon, and gleeful originality. This kind of energy is catching, and it caught on fast with the guests who added their own fodder and exuberance, making it a memorable occasion for our bride and groom.