

That One Pre-Wedding in Goa
“So no one told you life was gonna be this way…”
– F.R.I.E.N.D.S
The sun-kissed shores of Goa hummed with an electric kind of anticipation as Jittu and Jyothi stepped into its golden embrace; fingers laced tight, smiles teasing at their lips, and eyes only for each other. The world around them blurred, but their hearts were thundering, wild and unrelenting, like the tides that whispered promises of forever at their feet.
We had the honour of capturing that very first chapter of their forever—their pre-wedding shoot in Goa—bursting with raw excitement, stolen glances, and laughter that echoed through palm-fringed paths and windswept cliffs. From playful splashes in the sea to quiet moments under twilight skies, it wasn’t just a shoot… It was the beginning of something extraordinary.

The pre-wedding
Jyothi and Jittu were two hearts wrapped in technicolour dreams, their smiles utterly infectious, the kind that lights up not just a frame but the entire coastline during the pre wedding shoot on beach. Their energy was truly electric. You could feel it in the breeze, taste it in the air. Every look they exchanged held the kind of tenderness that makes time stand still… and their eyes? Wide, gleaming, hungry; for each other, for what’s coming next and for the moment they were creating.
Clad in hues that could put a painter’s palette to shame, they danced through their pre-wedding like it was a festival of love. Lost in each other, utterly unaware of the world watching, they gave us something rare—raw, unfiltered ecstasy—and we captured it all, frame by breathless frame.
As they pranced through the sun-drenched lanes of Fontainhas, hands entwined, outfits stealing glances left and right, dressed like they were born to outshine even Goa’s riot of colours, it was impossible not to be drawn in. They weren’t just posing for us wedding photographers; they were living, breathing mischief and magic unlike any others.
Jyothi and Jittu giggled like schoolmates in love, teased like partners who’d danced this dance a thousand lifetimes before. Every glance was magnetic, every brush of skin deliberate. And through all the laughter, the playfulness, the joy, what stood out most was this quiet, undeniable truth: their eyes never once strayed. Not from each other. Not for a single heartbeat.
They wandered the Goan shoreline as if the world had fallen away, bare feet sinking into warm sand, hearts steady in a rhythm only they seemed to hear. The sea murmured in the distance, but their voices were softer, whispers traded like precious secrets, meant for no one but each other. And, the way they looked… fond, locked in a gaze that spoke louder than words ever could.
There was something so utterly bewitching about that stillness. An intimacy that didn’t need declarations, which candid photographers craved to capture. It was in the way they leaned in, foreheads brushing, their bodies magnetised with quiet need. Every breath they shared was knowing, every glance held like a vow. And in that moment, under the fading gold of dusk, it wasn’t just a walk by the sea—it was a promise sealed in silence.
Whether bathed in timeless black and white or drenched in the bold, wild hues of love, Jyothi and Jittu stood out. Undeniable, unshaken. Two souls, perfectly in tune, hearts beating in harmony like a song only they knew the rhythm to.