My sister’s wedding

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A sunny mid-March weekend had me flying from Copenhagen to Lisbon to Faro and back in little over 40 hours. The effort was worthwhile because I was going for the wedding of one of the dearest persons in the world to me – my little sister.

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It was a true designer’s wedding: simple & sleek, with a touch of fun and a tad of emotion. But it took a whole lot of jet fuel to make it happen: people from all over Europe travelled to the tip of the continent to attend. It has to mean something that a couple can have such magnetism over so many square mileage.

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Proud moms and pops were too busy going around to be caught on ink. There was just too much going on. Of course, it always felt there was more to be done in the few hours there than to sketch, although the temptation to record the fleeting celebration was always hovering around me.

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Wouldn’t have missed it for the world, sis!

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Author: Pedro Loureiro

I was born on the southwestern-most tip of Europe, in Lagos, Portugal. A childhood of legos and sandcastles led me to architecture school, but an adolescence of doodling drove me to sketching and later to illustration. I like to sketch, to travel and to chop vegetables into tiny manageable bits. I also like maps. The older the better!

4 thoughts on “My sister’s wedding”

  1. I knew you were a big draw, but now I am I’m your fan forever. Your parents and sister are exactly as they are. Fabulous!

  2. ola pedro! eu nem sabia que tu tens este talente!
    muito bom, sem duvidas! parabens!
    não me digas ,que aquele videoclip, eu vi a tempos tb aqui no face
    tambem era feito por ti?
    tudo de bom!
    abraço heide

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