You know that classic Portland summer thing where the weather pretends it’s July but also… absolutely isn’t?
Yeah. That was Heather and Graham’s backyard Portland wedding.

Rain on. Rain off. Back on just when you start to believe in sunshine again. It hit during portraits, during the ceremony, during the reception — basically every time I lifted my camera. But here’s the part that mattered: it never, not for one second, slowed these two down.

This was a Portland backyard wedding with a very Portland energy: cozy, chaotic, and somehow perfect.

When I showed up, they already had Zyn and cigarettes laid out on the bar like a welcome gift for the chaos that was coming. A subtle hint that this wasn’t going to be one of those whisper-your-vows events. And, sure enough, by the end of the night?
Keg stands.
Multiple.
From the couple, their friends, to people who maybe hadn’t attempted a keg stand since Obama’s first term.

They were so ready to party, you could feel it in the air — right alongside the humidity from all that surprise rain.

Heather and Graham got ready in the home they actually live in, which I always love. There’s something grounding about seeing a wedding story begin in the space where regular life happens — coffee mugs in the sink, a dog circling the action. It makes the photos feel lived-in, not staged.

Their dog, by the way, absolutely stole the show. Walked down the aisle like he’d been training for this moment, and stood with the guys during the ceremony.

Then came the ceremony — in their own backyard, surrounded by friends, raindrops, umbrellas, and that gritty “let’s just do this” energy that I love so much. They didn’t flinch. People laughed instead of panicked. The vows were wet, heartfelt, and slightly improvised thanks to the weather trying to steal the mic.

The reception lived in this perfect sweet spot of “backyard hang” and “full-tilt party.”

A live band kept things moving — loud, loose, and high-energy in exactly the way a soaked wedding crowd needs. Meanwhile, a close-up magician floated through the party blowing people’s minds and distracting everyone from how drenched they were. Honestly, every wedding should have someone casually pulling cards out of people’s ears. It works.

And through it all, Stonis Wedding Planning kept the entire day on track. Rain plans, timing adjustments, quick tent pivots — they handled it with actual magic, the non-card-trick kind.

By the end of the night the yard was muddy, the drinks were flowing, and the couple was airborne over a keg. A perfect ending, if you ask me.

Rainy weddings usually bring some level of stress. But Heather and Graham? They turned it into fuel.
They made joy the plan, not the outcome.

And that’s the stuff I love photographing — the real, messy, unfiltered moments that feel like what the day actually was. Their gallery is a mix of film and digital, and it all feels like the day.

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