Caught in the Rain, Covered in Love: A Piñones Proposal Story
The pinnacle moment.
Yesterday, I photographed yet another surprise marriage proposal—my 15th in just 3 months (possibly a personal record). Once again, I had the pleasure of teaming up with The Heart Bandits, one of the world’s top luxury proposal planners.
This time, it was Jesse who was ready to get down on one knee and propose to Talisha, the woman he met during Super Bowl weekend a few years back. From that weekend on, they’ve been inseparable. He felt it was finally time to cement the love they’ve built together.
Pure
As is tradition for me, I gave Jesse a call the night before. I always like to have a quick “jitter-management” conversation with the groom-to-be—it’s a nerve-racking moment for anyone, and I know he was feeling the weight of it.
As I’m dialing, I notice his area code: (954). That’s Broward County, Florida, a place I once called home for six years. When Jesse picks up, we immediately hit it off—turns out he currently lives in Miramar, the exact same city I used to live in during my time in South Florida. That shared history broke the ice instantly. He knew he was in good hands, and we quickly went through the checklist of what to do and (more importantly) what not to do.
Gotta call the family.
Before we hung up, Jesse told me he was feeling much more confident about the big day ahead. And I don’t blame him—it was going to be one of the most important days of his life.
This was a morning proposal, something I don’t typically do (especially when Golden Hour lighting is so coveted). We were scheduled to begin at 10 a.m. in Piñones, a coastal sector of Loíza, Puerto Rico, known for its vibrant beaches and Afro-Caribbean roots.
The ring
Now, let me tell you—it had been raining nonstop for nearly three weeks. We were on high alert watching the weather, just like I had to do for my previous proposal shoot. I even got hit with a heavy downpour on the drive to the location and genuinely feared we might have to reschedule.
I followed the pin Michelle sent me via email, only to find out the decorator had set up seven minutes away from that spot. Thankfully, I’m ridiculously punctual, so I had plenty of time to double back and make it to the correct setup.
Palm trees with the leading line.
Funny twist—when I arrived, there happened to be a surf contest happening about 300 feet away. Perfect! These events always require us to “hide in plain sight” so we don’t spoil the surprise for the bride-to-be. I blended in perfectly with the crowd.
I spotted Jesse walking through one of the beach’s man-made entrances, and quickly turned around to make some last-minute adjustments to my gear. Specifically, I fine-tuned my K&F Concept 3-in-1 filter—a combo ND, circular polarizer, and black mist I had picked up specifically for these types of shoots. It helped me tame the harsh sunlight, eliminate glare from the ocean and their jewelry, and create that dreamy bloom effect photographers call halation. The filter was a game-changer, especially with the still-overcast skies from all the recent rainfall. It helped their colors pop.
Offset but in love.
Then—right after Talisha said a resounding “YES!”—it started pouring. I came prepared. I darted to my bag, grabbed the umbrella I knew I’d end up needing, and sprinted back through the sand to cover the couple. They were so thankful—not just for the shelter, but for the fact that someone was looking out for them in the middle of the chaos. We huddled under the umbrella for about 15 minutes as the rain and wind hit us from the side. My camera gear is weather-sealed enough for a light drizzle, but this was pushing it. And then—the Sun broke through.
We were all relieved and so grateful. I used that moment to do what I do best: capture candid portraits from a safe distance, with gentle direction when needed. That’s essentially my style—photojournalism with a creative twist. It's what I’m known for here in Puerto Rico. The rest of the session went beautifully. They were all smiles. And honestly—so was I.
Making a splash.
