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Edoardo Morina
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Edoardo Morina · Wedding photography

Unposed, raw, real.

Capturing moments as they explode, with no posing, no staging, just pure, unfiltered energy. Every shot is a piece of the story, showing the day as it happened. These fragments come together to reveal what the day was actually made of, with nothing held back.

[ 03 ] Narrative

Narrative.

People create stories. It’s the unique personalities and connections that make each wedding unforgettable. We capture that individuality through raw, vivid memories, steering clear of stiff poses, clichés, and overdone wedding shots. Our focus is on what sets you apart, using bold visuals to tell your story in a way that’s true to who you are.

A bride lying beneath her veil, surrounded by cut out photographs of eyesA woman having her hair done at home while the family waits around herA man asleep on a sun lounger under a tree, two balloons tied nearby
[ 04 ] Approach

Approach.

As a wedding photographer, my inspiration comes from a wide range of genres, especially documentary photography, street photography, and environmental portraiture. These influences shape how I approach each wedding, focusing on what people actually do, real interactions, and the beauty in every unscripted detail.

Guests swimming in a pool, a woman floating in an orange dress
A woman standing beside a board of death notices on an orange wall
A woman at a window above a narrow street of peeling balconies
A bride turning towards an elderly man in tails in a narrow hallway
An elderly woman with a hand to her mouth in church, a crucifix behind her
An elderly man in a suit standing in front of a painting of nudes
Guests laughing with their drinks outside a church
The bride waiting on the street while a man rides past on a scooter
Two girls in yellow and pink dresses dancing on the grass at night
A man in a straw hat seen from below against a single cloud
A hand reaching into the light against a white wall, in black and white
An open hand held up to the camera, in black and white
A boy, a bride and a small girl side by side, in black and white
The bride and groom in a gilded room, he glances back over his shoulder
The bride sitting on the floor of a dim living room
A waiter at work behind a row of white ceramic jars
A guest in a green dress eating a strawberry ice lolly under string lights
A man in glasses and a dark suit lit by a thin strip of light
Two dogs crossing the party behind a guest in jeans
Hands raised in green laser light around the cake
A man conducting with both hands raised, dancers in red behind him
Silhouettes of guests around a tiered cake, in grainy black and white
A cross pendant against a sunburnt neckline
[ 06 ] Fool stories

Fool stories.

None of this happened. The photographs did: every red word is holding one, shot at a real wedding. Put the cursor on it and it lets go. On a phone, tap it.

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[ 01 ] The Aviator

( Logbook, no flight plan filed )

Departed without permission at four, climbing through the plane trees. The co-pilot is a bird and has never spoken. The captain wears her instruments on her face and will not explain them. Weather closed in over the gravel. Ditched in the pool at two, all hands accounted for, nobody sober enough to sign.

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[ 02 ] Popes

( Conclave, no result announced )

The doors were locked at seven. The college has been in that room since sixteen ninety and has not voted once. The favourite walked out alone and would not say why. Nobody counted the hands. The choir knows one song and it is a bass line. White smoke at four, from the wrong chimney.

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[ 03 ] Late Night

( Schedule subject to change )

Programmes continue. At one, a man gets dressed for something that finished hours ago. At two, Lucrezia, repeated, no subtitles. At three, a man swims fully clothed and nobody stops him. At four the clock gives up. At five, the bride walks into the fairground alone. Transmission ends when it ends.

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[ 04 ] Spill

( Blot, do not rub )

Treat immediately. Red wine on black lifts with white wine and a lie. Light got into the archway and took four faces with it. The sun went down his collar at noon and is still in there. A man went over the rail, clean, no splash. Something striped is under the step and we are leaving it there.

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[ 05 ] Wiston

( Read aloud, contested )

To the first of them I leave my mouth, which was always going to say it. To the second, the shoes, worn once, on stone. To the third, the last slice, tomatoes and all. To my singer, whatever note she was holding when I went. The rest goes to the woman in green, who never asked for any of it.

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[ 06 ] Pairs

( Entry continues overleaf )

pair, n. See also: a duo with two telephones drawn at the same moment, neither of them firing. A double, one gold and one blue, holding each other up by the pot. The twosome who stopped in the middle of the street to disagree about which way it was. A brace of men on one bench, as far apart as the bench allows. And in tandem, which means both mouths open, both forks up, and nobody waiting for the other.

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[ 07 ] Yes / No

Yes No

( Yes ) · 7

  • Do you shoot family photos?
  • Are you available across Italy and worldwide?
  • Is it true you can deliver everything within 2 months of the wedding?
  • Will it always be you showing up as the photographer?
  • And is it true that if I want a 2-meter, 50kg album, I can just go ahead and make it myself without running it by you?
  • Can we get smaller copies for the parents?
  • Can I get a private online gallery to download everything straight from home?

( No ) · 6

  • Do you arrange detail shots like an IKEA catalog, all lined up and perfect?
  • Will you create a trendy little wooden box with a USB stick and some wild moss decorations or other hipster trinkets?
  • Would you show up at my wedding in a suit, tie, and loafers?
  • Is it true I have to go through you to print anything, and pay a fortune for the privilege?
  • Can you fill in my receding hairline in Photoshop and maybe make me a curly blonde?
  • And is it true you vow to go on a forced fast at weddings, so I don’t even need to give you a crumb of bread?