Adrian Seetho Photography

29/03/2025

What makes an intimate wedding?

Maybe it’s not just the morning light stretching across familiar faces or the way laughter settles into the walls. Maybe it’s the quiet understanding that these are the people who have shaped you, who have carried you through love and loss, who will stand beside you long after the music fades.

At Chris and Yifen’s wedding, everything felt just so right. The warmth of family, the joy of friends, the simple magic of being together—it was a reminder that a wedding doesn’t need much. Just the people who matter and a reason to celebrate. Maybe life is the same way. Strip away the noise, and what do we really need beyond love and a jolly good time?

19/03/2025

“A wedding isn’t just about two people coming together—it’s about honoring the ones who carried you here.”

There’s something about intimate weddings that just hits different. Fewer people, but every face in the room matters. Every hug feels like home. Every tear holds a history of love and sacrifice.

This day wasn’t about grand gestures or extravagant details. It was about presence. About celebrating with the people who shaped them, the ones who poured into their lives and made this moment possible.

And in the end, that’s what truly lasts.

14/03/2025

As the sun sets over the lake, we are reminded of how simple moments can feel the most meaningful. The quiet, the gentle ripples in the water, and two people taking it all in together—there’s something beautiful about just being present. How often do we really pause to appreciate the little things in life?

06/03/2025

Rainy mornings have a way of pulling me into memories. Looking through these photos of Russell and Geraldine, I’m reminded of the quiet moments we shared—the laughter, the stillness, the way time stretched in nature’s vastness.

More than the landscapes, it’s the in-between moments I treasure most. The way they moved with the wind, the easy conversations, the unspoken understanding between them. Their love, like the ocean, ebbs and flows—ever-changing, ever-present.

I already miss the whisper of the sea, the warmth of the sun. But more than anything, I miss the time spent with them—real, unguarded, fleeting in the best way.

Maybe that’s the thing about travel. It’s not just about the places you visit, but the people you meet and the pieces of them you carry with you.

21/02/2025

The air in Cradle Mountain, Tasmania, whispers like an old song. There’s a timeless rhythm in the way the mist curls around the peaks, and in the quiet footsteps of the forest, where the trees are like ancient, silent guardians. As I stood there, I couldn’t help but feel a deep sense of peace – like the world was pausing, just for us

In moments like these, you don’t need to say much. You just exist, side by side, breathing in the crisp air, letting the mountains hold you in their quiet embrace. And it’s in the shared glances, the soft smiles, the laughter echoing through the woods that you realized: love isn’t something we do. It’s something we become. Just like the mountains, steady and unwavering, yet ever-changing with each season.

Sometimes, all we need is nature to remind us of the simple, beautiful truths. Here, surrounded by the wild, they found a love that was as wild and free as the land itself.

05/02/2025

There’s something magical about an evening by the river. The soft glow of the setting sun, the gentle lapping of the water, and the feeling that time is moving just a little slower. It wasn’t a big, extravagant celebration—just two people, surrounded by their closest friends and family, sharing a moment that felt like it was meant to last forever.

The ceremony itself was simple, but the meaning behind it was anything but. No grand speeches, no elaborate rituals—just two people, deeply in love, making promises to one another with nothing but sincerity in their hearts. It wasn’t about perfection, it was about presence, and you could feel it in every quiet glance, every hand held just a little tighter, every soft smile shared across the room.

It was one of those moments where you just stop and think, this is exactly how it’s supposed to be. I’m beyond grateful to have been part of this beautiful celebration, and truly honored to be entrusted with capturing such a personal, meaningful day. Every wedding is unique, but this one was extra special. Can’t wait to share more from this unforgettable evening!

30/01/2025

Morning light streamed through the windows, casting soft shadows on a quiet house filled with quiet hearts. No grand entrances, no rushing about—just the gentle rhythm of a wedding morning where love unfolded in the smallest moments.

There was a stillness to it all, a kind of hush that made every glance, every touch, every shared smile feel even more significant. The way hands lingered just a little longer, the way laughter felt softer, the way time itself seemed to slow—these were the moments that made the morning feel so intimate, so real.

Some weddings begin with fanfare, but this one started with stillness. And in that stillness, love felt deeper, more tender, more true.

I count myself lucky to have been there, camera in hand, heart wide open.

10/01/2025

Tiny humans in New Zealand 🏔️

16/12/2024

As we close the books on this year, we look back fondly on the beautiful stories we’ve had the privilege of documenting and the friendships that were forged along the way. Each wedding, each quiet moment, and every joyful celebration reminded us of the beauty of connection and the love that binds us all.

Thank you for opening your doors to us, for trusting us with your most precious moments, and for inviting us in with so much love and tenderness. It means the world to us to be a part of your story, even if just for a chapter.

A special shoutout to these two amazing and kind humans—you inspire us with your love and generosity. It’s couples like you who remind us why we do what we do and who make this journey so fulfilling.

05/12/2024

My favorite view is you in the morning light

14/11/2024

Sangeet - the night where friends became family

14/11/2024

07/11/2024

Life is a bit like one big wedding, isn’t it? At the end of the day, we’re all just trying to make the most of our time here with the people we love—dancing, laughing, crying, and being fully present in each moment. Like a wedding day, it all passes by in a blur. So let’s take a moment to soak it all in. Let’s not worry about the little things—dirty shoes, messy hair, or the small stuff that might go wrong. If something stresses you out, give yourself a moment, then move on with a smile. Let’s just enjoy the ride—the highs, the lows, the everyday moments, and the rush of it all. Every single part of it ❤️

28/10/2024

a space called home

28/09/2024

A morning filled with joy, heartfelt conversations and unscripted authenticity ❤️

22/08/2024

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☀️ Here’s to another lap around Sun! ☀️

Happy Birthday to my best friend, life companion, personal online shopping assistant, art director, emotional support system, mage, personal chef, adventure buddy, baby entertainer, cleaniness monitor, listening ear and loving wife. Thank you for doing this thing called life with me. You make it so much more fun. And there is no one else I would rather do it with. Please continue to bring more joy and laughter to those around you. We love you. 😘

22/08/2024

Absolutely! Here’s a version with an even stronger emotional pull:

I can still vividly remember that restless night before my very first wedding gig—how sleep eluded me, and when it did come, it was in fragments, broken by the anticipation that kept me on edge. The pre-wedding jitters are palpable, not just for the bride and groom, but for us photographers too. I had hoped it would get easier with each wedding, but I was wrong—so wrong.

Now, eleven years later, I find myself in the same familiar place, counting endless sheep (and occasionally goats and cows), staring at the clock—1:45 a.m., then 3:00 a.m., and so on. It’s a pattern I know all too well. It never really gets easier, does it?

Maybe it’s because every wedding carries its own heartbeat. No matter how many times I’ve been there, the emotions rise up, unbidden and unstoppable. The butterflies take flight in my stomach, the lump forms in my throat, and the tears gather, ready to spill. Every time, it feels like the first time—like I’m stepping into something sacred and new.

And perhaps that’s what keeps me going after all these years—the pure, unfiltered joy of watching two souls unite, of hearing them speak their vows, trembling with love, and of seeing their lives merge in front of my lens. The privilege of capturing these moments as if they were my first—because in many ways, they always are.