Woke up with the kind of excitment and rush that's drives me as a photographer, knowing that today i will be shooting a wedding in a National Landmark, the Putrajaya Mosque. I arrived at the location 2 hours early. Recced. Had a nice breakfast by the scenic Putrajaya LAKE and still with time to spare.
In the evening, as i was driving to the venue, a sense of Deja-vu overwhelmed me. As i thought, that right I was here earlier this year to capture the wedding of Efeida's younger sister Elyna. However, when I arrived I was totelly mesmerised by the transformation of the Effendi's Residence. How can two weddings in the same venue & same people can be so Gorgeously different?