Holly Brown and I made friends in college. We became fast friends, however, by making cynical quips back and forth during our time as editors for The Juniatian, our newspaper. I don’t remember anymore any of the copy we edited or many of the many articles we wrote, but thinking about all those hours gives me a warm, giggling feeling – hysterical and exasperated, pressed by deadlines – yet warm and yellow and fun.
She is one of those people who can – with the absolute driest expression – bring a room full of other people to tears for laughing.
She is exquisite!
And lucky for her, she moved to Tucson and found the perfectly funny dude to suit her; and lucky for him, she said yes; and lucky for me, I got to photograph them both last October when they got straight hitched!
HB, you are magnanimous and patient, a saint, and wickedly amusing. You deserve the best!
You are the best!
Congratulations from the future.
Love, Sarah Wharton
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