Today I did not see a quincinera girl.
I saw a bride and groom.
I don't know if they got married at the Capitol, or were there for a photo opportunity. It was just the two of them - no entourage.
They were walking hand in hand, the groom holding her bouquet so she could hold the hem of her long gown with her other hand. Her white wedding dress and veil were adorned with crystals and beads that dazzled against the blue September sky. They both smiled self-consciously as my driver and I waved at them.
Another opportunity for me to see hope and promise and beauty personified.
librarianintx
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