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WEDDING CEREMONIES
uniquely celebrating you
Oh, hey there! If you're looking for a really personal, relaxed and joyful wedding ceremony, you've come to the right place! Welcome to my little corner of the internet :)
I'm Tasha Leung (she/her) and I'm a Celebrant and Marriage Officer with Fulcrum Celebrants. I'm so lucky to be doing my job because I absolutely LOVE weddings! I'm dedicated to helping couples, like you, to make your day extra special.
I believe your wedding day is a time to feel the most yourself, and that's why I offer wedding ceremonies that are completely personal and authentically you - whether you are looking for a really personalised experience, or are queer like myself, or feel you don't necessarily fit the mould!
My delivery blends a sense of occasion with emotion, laughs and personality. I make it ALL about you, in a way that makes you feel celebrated - not self-conscious. You’ll be able to be truly present, to have the best time of your lives, with the people you love the most!
Here is me in a nutshell:
- I love my furry babies, Reilly, Poppy and Matthew (and I will be obsessed with yours too!) getting them all in one picture is a challenge though!
- My partner and I live for gigs - but admittedly, we're past the age of buying 'standing' tickets!
- I will regularly eat myself into a food coma - pasta and sushi are my faves!
- I'm a collector of tattoos, but don't ask how many - I've lost count!
- In my late thirties I’ve rediscovered dance - healing my inner child by shaking my tail feather feels incredible!
MY SERVICES
It's a rare occasion when your favourite people are in the same place at the same time, all to celebrate the love between the two of you! Whether you're having a Wedding, a Vow Affirmation, or a Vow Renewal, I want to help you celebrate.
Human connection is so beautiful to me - I'm genuinely interested in how each and every one of my couples found each other, how they fell in love, the memories they've already shared together, and all their hopes for their future.
Getting to know my couples is my favourite part of my job (bar the actual wedding of course!). No matter how many weddings I conduct, this feeling will never get old - I love to make each and every couple feel like they have my full attention and dedication. Something a lot of my past couples say is that by the time the wedding came around, it felt like a friend was marrying them - and that means a lot to me!
Whether you're a shy guy, want something more pared back, or want to veer right outside of the box, I'll listen carefully to your wants and needs to ensure the tone and feel is just right for you.
I'm also extremely organised, so you can trust that I've got everything in hand. And I'd also challenge anyone to find a more tattooed celebrant! Haha!
TESTIMONIAL
"We met Tasha a few months before our wedding and, from the get-go, were made to feel at ease.
Tasha listened to us, our story and concentrated on what we wanted our wedding day to feel like which was so important to us.
She was so intuitive and really took the time to understand who we both were as individuals and also how we complemented each other. This resulted in a ceremony so beautiful that our guests couldn’t stop telling us how moved they were and impressed with Tasha’s delivery.
There wasn’t a dry eye in sight…including us but having Tasha’s calming presence with us helped to settle us throughout the process.
Ed and I can’t recommend Tasha enough - if you’re looking for someone who takes the time to understand you and treats your love story with respect but also adds warmth and a light-hearted touch, Tasha is the one!
Thank you so much for everything you’ve done for us."


![Last night we waved Poppy over the rainbow bridge 🌈💕
She adventured through 11 Autumns, and I'm thankful for every one of them 🍂🧡
I visited her litter of Goldendoodles (highly recommended ☺️) who were tiny enough to fit in your hand. She was the first pup to crawl over to me and fall asleep on my lap 😍 one of her sisters came and joined us as well, and I was HIGHLY tempted to pick both of them 😅 but as difficult as it was, I resisted, and chose Poppy, as she had the prettiest, gentle eyes 🥰
As she was born on Valentine's Day, I wanted to name her Valentina 💘 but was immediately vetoed - apparently it's unacceptable to shout 'Valentina' across the park 🙄 so I settled for it being her unofficial middle name lol
She was so cuddly on the way home. But she was terrified of her big sister Reilly (who probably looked like a dinosaur from her teeny tiny point of view!). Though she had a bed in a crate to sleep in, that first night she SCREAM BARKED so much that I felt sick, and just simply could not! I lasted maybe 10 mins before I picked her up and plopped her onto the floor next me, and she drifted off quite happily ☺️ turns out, she preferred laminate flooring any way. Hearing her deep, sleepy breaths always made me feel so content 😌💕
At the park, she would run away from the other dogs (who never laid a paw on her btw) and hide between my feet. I told her, very soon she would grow bigger than all of them, and she'd no longer be afraid. Her ears grew fastest, dipping into her food bowl as she ate 🥹 It took a while for her to realise her own size, as she'd still sit on my lap, crushing me 😆 all of a sudden she was a big girl, who had no qualms about scaring off the boy dogs, whom she had a particular distaste for.
Unlike her sister, she had zero interest in chasing a ball. Her interest was FOOD. Any food. Whether edible or not! She loved eating soil, so indoor plants were a no go. I'd throw the ball for Reilly, and throw milky bones for Poppy 🙈 she'd follow another family if she could smell food on them 🤣 but she'd always come back when mama called her name... eventually 🫠 [cont in comments...]](https://scontent-den2-1.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.82787-15/895570967_18115644350582154_7122669928137834522_n.heic?stp=dst-jpg_e35_tt6&_nc_cat=110&ccb=7-5&_nc_sid=18de74&efg=eyJlZmdfdGFnIjoiQ0FST1VTRUxfSVRFTS5iZXN0X2ltYWdlX3VybGdlbi5DMyJ9&_nc_ohc=iwql9HAD-bUQ7kNvwF9JpBa&_nc_oc=AdrLoMh4yzBn_mmriPVqKflrMWoF7lWtme3JlEluzUrajh6Zrn8GgzpuGiVNeG2H_Sg&_nc_zt=23&_nc_ht=scontent-den2-1.cdninstagram.com&edm=ANo9K5cEAAAA&_nc_gid=Kdm54gCr10kNmCrccphaew&_nc_tpa=Q5bMBQKD7pBSSJ3pTTX2gMbHabva6Z6jdtLXlHKW5KBvqdICEwi-TnH_B6uD7Wzrn0Pg4Tt5TEUuTHTZ&oh=00_AQRIj94Yb5WchmcCJGvi1ZOGgGlrZRnDn4GaJHYB93cV_w&oe=6AF959A2)


![Tonight we said goodbye to Reilly as she crossed the rainbow bridge... 🌈 She's seen 12 Springs in her lifetime, her favourite time of year, and I'm so grateful for every one of them 🌸
I remember going on a videocall to pick her from a litter of tiny beans. I said, 'I want that one, with the wriggly butt!' She had a white patch on her bum, and the cutest jet black snout.
When I went to visit her, she fit in the palm of my hand. Before I left, she opened her eyes for the first time, and we were imprinted on one another. I got a very big surprise when I went back to collect her a few weeks later - she'd sprouted the longest, purest white legs ever, and was zooming all around the living room!
That puppy energy was potent for her first two years! She'd often go for walks lasting 2-3 hrs before she showed signs of tiring out. She was such a lively, brave girl - nothing scared her, ever. She instantly adored her big brother Toby - the old handsome rescue dog whom I'm certain was part whippet and GSD. He taught her how fun it was to chase balls.
Reilly was around 1 when Toby sadly passed away at around 13. But it wasn't long until she was joined by little sister Poppy. Then many, many cousins. And then most recently, her little brother from another mother, Matthew. They all agree that Reilly is the graceful, quiet (!) leader of the pack.
She was a beautiful little pup, I've always said she's a supermodel. Her brindle was akin to chocolate orange marble cake. Toddlers called her a tiger. She matched the Autumn leaves, which she loved to rustle against with her jacket.
But she was most stunning when she ran - her sleek body running full throttle, double gallop, was a sight to behold. People would often stop just to watch her. I was always so proud when she caught the ball in the air, anticipating the fall before it even had the chance to bounce - all 4 legs mid-air, and body twisted to meet it with precision.
And obviously as a whippet, she was incredibly gentle and cuddly. I loved to stroke her silky shitaake mushroom-like ears, and nuzzle into her giraffe-neck. She'd often wind me, dropping the full weight of herself on top of me for a cuddle [Cont in cmnts]](https://scontent-den2-1.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.82787-15/683841225_18088551125582154_5903858218034048028_n.heic?stp=dst-jpg_e35_tt6&_nc_cat=108&ccb=7-5&_nc_sid=18de74&efg=eyJlZmdfdGFnIjoiQ0FST1VTRUxfSVRFTS5iZXN0X2ltYWdlX3VybGdlbi5DMyJ9&_nc_ohc=yrLh2adjEewQ7kNvwEVxQbF&_nc_oc=AdquVbwwqM5y_dp5djhzHKXmZYVcH9qFHc03s5D-oMtT0k2eEP5opsmCBvXO6qsZZW8&_nc_zt=23&_nc_ht=scontent-den2-1.cdninstagram.com&edm=ANo9K5cEAAAA&_nc_gid=Kdm54gCr10kNmCrccphaew&_nc_tpa=Q5bMBQKZtnHfGMvtf63Tvd26eZo7hm0LPNcd-R-r98qXOkHuBu08wdwrkQWrctIPdwzSrnTMmwsVlXgP&oh=00_AQSJWY3yY7K00IlY3Dq1UiQYVhGsyAYbFzGY4cJgdTpl9w&oe=6AF95695)

