Our Story
We met at a gallery opening in Milan's Brera district, both hiding at the edges of a very important exhibition, unconvinced by the wine and the small talk. Adrian was sketching the room instead of looking at the art; Selina asked why. He didn't have a good answer, and neither of us has stopped talking since. What followed was a slow, deliberate kind of falling — late dinners that ran past midnight, entire weekends spent doing nothing but arguing about films neither of us would change our mind about. Adrian proposed at midnight, on a balcony overlooking the Duomo, with no music and no crowd — just the two of us and the city lights below. We wanted our wedding to feel like that night: quiet drama, low light, and just the people who matter most in the room. Thank you for being one of them.
