Bea & Josh

Um wedding nas águas de março

12-13 March 2027

YOU ARE CORDIALLY INVITED TO THE WEDDING OF

Ana Beatriz Fatima K. Venezuela

AND

Mr. Joshua Lopez Lee

YOU ARE CORDIALLY INVITED TO THE WEDDING OF

Ana Beatriz Fatima K. Venezuela

AND

Joshua Lopez Lee

Um wedding nas águas de março

12-13 March 2027

YOU ARE CORDIALLY INVITED TO THE WEDDING OF

Ana Beatriz Fatima K. Venezuela

AND

Mr. Joshua Lopez Lee

YOU ARE CORDIALLY INVITED TO THE WEDDING OF

Ana Beatriz Fatima K. Venezuela

AND

Joshua Lopez Lee

Quiet nights of quiet stars

Quiet chords on my guitar

Floating on the silence

That surrounds us...

Entourage

Parents

Redmond & Jovilyn Lee
Jake & Jacqueline Domingo
Maureen Marsha Venezuela
Leo Venezuela & Veronica Valdes

Principal Sponsors

Aymedy Galias

Anabelle Lee

Clarisse & Eric Lopez

Donna Dualan

Fidelis Sadicon

Jezelle & Bill Howard

Joel & Cheese Ong

Karen Lambooij

Kenneth Ang

Patricia Wycoco

Trish & Vic Ramos

Bride

Maids of Honor

Joanna Laurente-Imao

Sophia Gallegos Reyes

Groom

Best Men

Rejan Lee

Theo Sandico

Bridesbeys

Camille Kapauan

Camille Penafiel

Isabella Bunag

Julianna Domingo

Mariella Malixi

Michaela Villareal

Reena R. Reyes

Sophia Del Prado

Tom Suplico

Groomsmen

Fernando Ramos

Jaime Santos

Joshua Niu

Juancho Domingo

Lorenzo Manzano

Martin Ocampo

Ralph Lopez

Rendell Lee

Church

Arrhae

Reena & Rianne Lee

Candles

Mia & Rendell Lee

Cord & veil

Carissa & Rejan Lee

Ringbearer

Juancho Domingo

Island

Flowergirls

Samantha & Zoe Lee

Una Kapauan

Violette Ecdao

Officiant

Bill Howard

Ringbearer

Raphael Fadullon

Vow bearer

John Borja

Oh! Dindi...if I only
Had words I would say all the

Beautiful things
that I see when

you're with me

Oh my Dindi

Sky, so vast is the sky
With faraway clouds just wandering by...

Where do they go?
Oh, I don't know, don't know

Wind that speaks to the leaves

Telling stories that no one believes

Stories of love belong to you

And to me...

Itinerário

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Mar 10 (Wed)

10:15 — 11:15 AM

Church ceremony
@ OLBL Merville

Direct family and principal sponsors only
Lunch to celebrate

Mar 12 (Fri)

4 — 7 PM

Island welcome drinks
@ Harana 🌴🍹🌺

7 — 9 PM

Intimate dinner
@ Wild Siargao

Direct family, sponsors, entourage

Mar 13 (Sat)

4 PM

Island ceremony, sunset reception, and afterparty
@ Inara 🕊️❤️‍🔥🎆

10 PM ++

AFTER afterparty
@ Barbosa

Mar 14 (Sun)

1 PM

Recovery brunch
@ Inara

Optional island hopping

Not sure when to fly out? The couple is staying in Siargao 'til the 18th, feel free to linger on with them 🩵

Sunday

Friday

Saturday

Itinerário

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Mar 10 (Wed)

10:15 — 11:15 AM

Church ceremony
@ OLBL Merville

Direct family and principal sponsors only
Lunch to celebrate

Mar 12 (Fri)

Island welcome drinks
@ Harana 🌴🍹🌺

Mar 13 (Sat)

Island ceremony, sunset reception, and afterparty
@ Inara 🕊️❤️‍🔥🎆

Mar 14 (Sun)

Recovery brunch
@ Inara

Sunday

Friday

Saturday

A stick, a stone, it’s the end of the road

It’s the rest of a stump, it’s a little alone

It’s a sliver of glass, it is life, it’s the sun

It is night, it is death, it’s a trap, it’s a gun

The oak when it blooms, a fox in the brush

The knot of the wood, the song of a thrush

The wood of the wing, a cliff, a fall

A scratch, a lump, it is nothing at all

It’s the wind blowing free, it’s the end of a slope

It’s a beam, it’s a void, it’s a hunch, it’s a hope

And the riverbank talks of the Waters of March

It’s the end of the strain, it’s the joy in your heart

The foot, the ground, the flesh and the bone

The beat of the road, a sling-shot stone

A truckload of bricks in the soft morning light

The shot of a gun in the dead of the night

A mile, a must, a thrust, a bump

It’s a girl, it’s a rhyme, it’s a cold, it’s the mumps

The plan of the house, the body in bed

And the car that got stuck, it’s the mud, it’s the mud

Afloat, adrift, a flight, a wing

A cock, a quail, the promise of spring

And the riverbank talks of the Waters of March

It’s the promise of life, it’s the joy in your heart

A point, a grain, a bee, a bite

A blink, a buzzard, a sudden stroke of night

A pin, a needle, a sting, a pain

A snail, a riddle, a wasp, a stain

A snake, a stick, it is John, it is Joe

A fish, a flash, a silvery glow

And the riverbank talks of the Waters of March

It’s the promise of life in your heart, in your heart

A stick, a stone, the end of the load

The rest of a stump, a lonesome road

A sliver of glass, a life, the sun

A night, a death, the end of the run

And the riverbank talks of the Waters of March

It’s the end of all strain, it’s the joy in your heart

A stick, a stone, it’s the end of the road

It’s the rest of a stump, it’s a little alone

It’s a sliver of glass, it is life, it’s the sun

It is night, it is death, it’s a trap, it’s a gun

The oak when it blooms, a fox in the brush

The knot of the wood, the song of a thrush

The wood of the wing, a cliff, a fall

A scratch, a lump, it is nothing at all

It’s the wind blowing free, it’s the end of a slope

It’s a beam, it’s a void, it’s a hunch, it’s a hope

And the riverbank talks of the Waters of March

It’s the end of the strain, it’s the joy in your heart

The foot, the ground, the flesh and the bone

The beat of the road, a sling-shot stone

A truckload of bricks in the soft morning light

The shot of a gun in the dead of the night

A mile, a must, a thrust, a bump

It’s a girl, it’s a rhyme, it’s a cold, it’s the mumps

The plan of the house, the body in bed

And the car that got stuck, it’s the mud, it’s the mud

Afloat, adrift, a flight, a wing

A cock, a quail, the promise of spring

And the riverbank talks of the Waters of March

It’s the promise of life, it’s the joy in your heart

A point, a grain, a bee, a bite

A blink, a buzzard, a sudden stroke of night

A pin, a needle, a sting, a pain

A snail, a riddle, a wasp, a stain

A snake, a stick, it is John, it is Joe

A fish, a flash, a silvery glow

And the riverbank talks of the Waters of March

It’s the promise of life in your heart, in your heart

A stick, a stone, the end of the load

The rest of a stump, a lonesome road

A sliver of glass, a life, the sun

A night, a death, the end of the run

And the riverbank talks of the Waters of March

It’s the end of all strain, it’s the joy in your heart

A stick, a stone, it’s the end of the road

It’s the rest of a stump, it’s a little alone

It’s a sliver of glass, it is life, it’s the sun

It is night, it is death, it’s a trap, it’s a gun

The oak when it blooms, a fox in the brush

The knot of the wood, the song of a thrush

The wood of the wing, a cliff, a fall

A scratch, a lump, it is nothing at all

It’s the wind blowing free, it’s the end of a slope

It’s a beam, it’s a void, it’s a hunch, it’s a hope

And the riverbank talks of the Waters of March

It’s the end of the strain, it’s the joy in your heart

The foot, the ground, the flesh and the bone

The beat of the road, a sling-shot stone

A truckload of bricks in the soft morning light

The shot of a gun in the dead of the night

A mile, a must, a thrust, a bump

It’s a girl, it’s a rhyme, it’s a cold, it’s the mumps

The plan of the house, the body in bed

And the car that got stuck, it’s the mud, it’s the mud

Afloat, adrift, a flight, a wing

A cock, a quail, the promise of spring

And the riverbank talks of the Waters of March

It’s the promise of life, it’s the joy in your heart

A point, a grain, a bee, a bite

A blink, a buzzard, a sudden stroke of night

A pin, a needle, a sting, a pain

A snail, a riddle, a wasp, a stain

A snake, a stick, it is John, it is Joe

A fish, a flash, a silvery glow

And the riverbank talks of the Waters of March

It’s the promise of life in your heart, in your heart

A stick, a stone, the end of the load

The rest of a stump, a lonesome road

A sliver of glass, a life, the sun

A night, a death, the end of the run

And the riverbank talks of the Waters of March

It’s the end of all strain, it’s the joy in your heart

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Last year, Josh and Bea had the idea of making their wedding 1960s/1970s Rio- themed because of…

SHARED MUSIC.They listened to a lot of Brazilian artists (Arthur Verocai, Azymuth, Gilberto Gil, Marcos Valle, Milton Nascimento) on their first few dates 🤍
SHARED MEANING.Bossa Nova literally means ‘new wave’ - which is crazy on-point for an event that literally kickstarts a brand-new stage in life!!!
SHARED VIBES! Siargao and Brazil have such similar energies and aesthetics, it just seemed like a matter of time before someone married the two (yup, pun intended)

The waters of March

Siargao from

dusk

dawn

Siargao from

dusk

dawn

til

see you by the sea

Dress Code

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MAR 10 | WED

Merville ceremony (direct family, sponsors only)

MAR 12 | FRI

Siargao welcome events

MAR 13 | SAT

Ceremony, reception, afterparty @ Inara

BEIGE

yellow

chocolate

coffee

burgundy

terracotta

red-orange

IKB

magenta

dusty rose

For parents, siblings, sponsors, and their partners only

We're keeping it casual but church-friendly - leave the gowns and ties at home! And no white please

Nothing color or cut-specific, but think chic midcentury modern! Bold colors, clean patterns, color blocking

Predominantly shades of brown (chocolate, coffee, burgundy) and rust (terracotta, red-orange)

Can also go for secondary colors IKB, magenta, and dusty rose, but please follow these shades of blue and pink exactly

No jeans and shorts please!

Female sponsors and mothers of the bride and groom:

beach formal gown in muted gold

Bridesmaids:

beach formal gown/barong in two-toned chartreuse

Male sponsors and entourage:

your best non-colored barong