"Falling slowly, eyes that know me, and I can't go back." -Glen Hansard

There was magic in the light and in the sky. There was magic in the shadows. And there was magic in the way they touched. With the hustle and bustle of the city all around us, Bob and Erin found their peace in one another. We spent the morning walking the streets of Columbus, dodging the passerby's making their way to the nearby arts festival, and falling in love all over again.

The light. It points to love.