You’ve seen the Reels. This is the part where we actually meet — the name, the Saturdays, the crying (mine).
the one who’s always filming
tap the ring — there’s moreTen years of birthdays, karaoke nights, and other people’s weddings — I was always the one filming, and the recap was always in the chat before anyone was awake. Then one weekend, somebody said it out loud.
wait who filmed this
HOLLY. the video from last night 😭😭
made it before my coffee. obviously
HERE COMES THE HOLLARAZZI 📸
Steph named the group “the hollarazzi fan club”
The name stuck. Then couples started asking if I’d do it on purpose — and it turns out weddings are where the in-between moments matter most, and where they disappear fastest.
Dress steamed, playlist on, your mom mid-story. I’m already filming.
We split zones before you’re even in the dress — they own the aisle, I work the edges. Nobody trips over anybody.
Close enough to catch it. Far enough that it stays yours.
Two minutes of sunset, twenty clips you’ll keep forever.
I’m in it, not beside it. That’s where the real ones happen.
You’re asleep. Your group chat isn’t.
THE TEASER. we’re sobbing all over again 😭
“You got all the parts I was too busy crying to see.”
“Wait — she’s not one of your bridesmaids?”
“Can she come to the bachelorette?”
38 weddings. 3 years. 31 dresses steamed, hundreds of bobby pins never coming back — and I still cry at every single first look.
You get one shot at being fully inside your own wedding day. My whole job is making sure that being in it costs you nothing — the moments get kept, the group chat gets fed, and the morning after feels like the day never ended.
p.s. bring tissues for your dad. trust me.
Fifteen minutes on Zoom — tell me the venue, the vibe, and which aunt to keep an eye on.
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