
A few months before Ramya Velury met Joseph Harris, a clairvoyant told her she’d reconnect with a man who had already been in her orbit, and who was also a twin. “I didn’t know any twins at that time,” Ramya says, “but then I met Joe and his twin.”
It was 2022, and Joe was working remotely from his colleague Jenna Adler’s house. “Jenna’s mission in life during this time was to ‘find Joe a girlfriend,’” he laughs. Later in the evening, she proposed a question to the group: Who can we set Joe up with? Another friend suggested Ramya. About an hour later, she arrived. “After a knock on the door, in comes Ramya with a fresh face and as beautiful as ever,” Joe says, “although Ramya will tell you she looked like a glazed donut as she had just come from a facial.” Ramya sat down at the table of friends and jumped right into the conversation without hesitation. “From that moment, I was all in,” Joe says.
The two had briefly met the year prior at a record label day party (Joe is a music agent and Ramya is a talent agent and startup advisor). Three years before that, Ramya and Joe had been put on a text thread by a mutual friend. “I lived in New York, and he lived in LA, so our worlds never really crossed paths,” she explains. But, as her clairvoyant predicted, their paths had rejoined for good this time.
A few years later in December 2025, Joe was ready to propose, but knew he had to tread lightly. “Ramya (and all her friends) warned me with the wrath of God that I better not do anything extravagant or in public, otherwise she would hate it,” he says. Heeding this warning, he opted for a subtler approach that she wouldn’t see coming.
Ramya was returning from a weeklong trip in Miami and looking forward to getting home to decorate for Christmas. Joe switched on Elf for holiday vibes and the two strung lights and dressed the tree. “I brought out the box of specialty ornaments and handed her a silver one inside a red felt bag,” Joe says. After removing the ornament, she froze. It read: Ramya, will you marry me? “I was completely shocked,” she recalls. “I turned the ornament over and read it several times, but it wasn’t registering. Joe got down on one knee, but all I heard was “Baby, It’s Cold Outside” from Elf playing in the background,” she says, adding that she initially thought it was all a playful joke.
But, of course, it wasn’t. He asked her to marry him, and the rest is history. “I love that we got to keep it to ourselves and soak in it for a few hours before our friends and family knew,” Ramya adds.
As the couple began wedding planning, they chose to split the load down the middle. Decor was Ramya’s, food was Joe’s, and they curated music for each event together. “But when you’re producing a multi-cultural wedding for 350 guests across four distinct events, the only way to describe this process is Murphy’s Law,” Ramya says. Even through the inevitable chaos of timelines and budgets, the vision shone through in the end. “Funny enough,” Joe adds, “this was the first Indian wedding I had ever been to.”
The wedding was held at the Waldorf Astoria Monarch Beach and unfolded across four distinct events: Haldi, Sangeet, a traditional Telugu ceremony, and the reception. The couple worked Birch Events for design and with B Anu Events to execute the weekend.
“From day one, I had zero interest in playing the understated bride,” Ramya says. “I am deeply chalant and love hyper-color, deliberate maximalism, and taking traditional Indian silhouettes and pushing them somewhere unexpected.”
Their Haldi was set outdoors with accents of organic fruit and lush greenery. Ramya collaborated with Lotus Bloom and her friend Sandy Gill to customize a Papa Don’t Preach lehenga. “We scrapped the dupatta and went full nautical fantasy with clamshell sleeves and seaside palm embroidery.” She wore an amethyst and emerald statement necklace by Sri Krishna Jewelers; and for glam, she channeled “pure Y2K beachy mermaid energy” with undone waves.
Their Sangeet was designed around a custom orange and pink fabric made with Birch Events that was inspired by “Mughal art meets 18th-century toile de jouy.” Ramya’s look was customized with Sari Palace, and she designed a hot pink lehenga featuring a mesh blouse with a built-in gem-encrusted neckline. For jewelry, she wore ruby cuff earrings and a tikka, complemented by a “high drama” ponytail and iridescent blush to match the pink. Joe’s Sangeet outfit was tailored and hand-stitched by Lotus Bloom, and featured hot pink, black, and white beadwork that echoed the palette on Ramya’s lehenga. “The detail on this one was truly chef’s kiss,” Joe says.
For the traditional Telugu Hindu ceremony, their priest translated Sanskrit to English in real time, and the mandap was designed as a circle to represent how life flows into itself for eternity. “Midway through my walk down the aisle with my cousin Ishleen, I stepped into a lotus basket and got carried to the mandap by my male cousins and uncles on each side of my family,” Ramya says.
The ceremony began by lifting a curtain between the couple, as they held a paste of brown sugar and cumin seeds on top of each other’s heads. “This symbolizes the sweet and bitter moments we’ll share,” Ramya says.
Joe then tied the mangalsutra around her neck to signify their union. From that point, the equal-effort work of the ceremony began. “Showering each other in holy rice, walking around the sacred fire seven times to seal our vows, and playing a game of finding the rings in a tub of water,” Ramya says. The seven stones on each of their wedding bands represent those seven steps and vows.
They ended the Hindu rituals and ceremony by jumping the broom. “Our fusion wedding wouldn’t be complete without paying homage to Joe’s Black-American heritage and walking straight into the rest of our lives,” Ramya says.
Despite the traditional ceremony, Ramya wanted her silhouette to still feel unexpected. She turned to Shiona Turini for creative consulting and styling, and designer Manish Malhotra to bring the look to life. “Shiona immediately got the vision,” she says.
They paired an ivory and red Kanjivaram sari with antique gold zari and scalloped tissue borders with a red raw silk blouse featuring mukaish work and metallic sequins. To top it all off, a vintage gold Banarasi tissue veil embroidered with lotus motifs. “South Indian brides are rarely represented in Western fashion media, so bridging ancestral history with modern design was really important to this look,” Ramya says.
She accessorized with a full ruby and diamond set and a traditional Vaddanam (waist belt) from Sri Krishna Jewelers. (Her mother, who had been “mentally preparing” her jewelry catalog since she was 17, was also very involved.) The hair cemented the drama: a floor-length traditional braid with jasmine flowers and cascading diamond brooches. “I wish I built my neck muscles up for this braid,” she laughs.
Joe’s wedding sherwani was one of the first he tried on. “I loved that it had a different cut in the front at the bottom of the jacket; the details just felt so elegant,” he says. Ramya’s mother brought a red dupatta to add to it, so it popped even more. “I truly felt like a prince wearing this outfit,” he says.
After the ceremony, the couple took photos and then invited a few close friends to their room for a pre-reception shot and to watch them sign the marriage license with their ordained friend, Sim.
Their reception was inspired by mixed metallics and European nightclubs, so Ramya went with a Papa Don’t Preach look that nodded to this. Her afterparty look, which was custom-fitted with Lotus Bloom and ITHR, was lightweight enough to move in, but still high-drama. Joe wore a Saint Laurent tuxedo and STL patent leather tux shoes with an Indian necklace and a gold embellished Indian hair pin repurposed as a bolo tie. “For all four events I wore a gold memorial pin over my left chest that had a picture of my late father and I as a kid,” he says, adding that he also wore his old vintage ring. “They have his initials on it, which are the same as mine: JH.”
The couple also had wedding grills made by Gabby Elan Jewelry, as a nod to their bringing together of Indian and African American influences throughout the wedding. “Ramya’s has an elephant next to the initials XIX—19 for Juneteenth, or our wedding day—and I had a Bengal tiger next to the XIX,” Joe says.
Reflecting on the weekend, the couple highlights their shared feelings of presence and peace. “Joe and his family really embraced my culture,” Ramya says. “They learned all the dances, knew everyone’s names, and jumped right into the bharat from the beginning. I grew up going to these types of traditional weddings—and it’s fun to keep this tradition alive with the next generation.”

Apesh*t.

You’d never know our wedding looks arrived five days before our wedding.

“You ready, B? Let’s go get ’em!” — Jay-Z

This is the beginning of the Kashi Yatra, when I decided not to go to the mountain to become a monk and instead stayed to marry their niece, Ramya. Let’s just say I made the right choice!

Sometimes all it takes is a couple of smiles from the moms and the aunties in your life to really set the tone!

Waaaay up—I feel blessed.

We made it out of the group chat!

Our friends really showed up and showed out!

Let the Sangeet dance battles begin!

Neon Dusk: A Sangeet Celebration.

Joe thought his side would win the Sangeet dance battles.

I designed the Sangeet around a hot pink and orange 1950s Indian postage stamp inspired by Toile de Jouy fabric. Birch designed these custom tablecloths, adding me, Joe, and our dog, Pluto, into the fabric. It was so funny to see people finding us in the pattern!

This was two of four looks of the weekend! Each event was its own world.

The Sangeet dress code was gemstones.

Matchmakers of the century.

“She see money all around me, I look like I’m the man” – Brent Faiyaz

I designed this fully custom look with Heeral and Sari Palace. It held up against all the dances perfectly!

It gets real when I step on the dance floor!

Highly recommend doing a 20-minute medley for your Sangeet where your friends and family jump in and out of the performances to get the night started on a 10.

Go best friend!! That’s my best friend!

The direction was: ’90s fine glam.

I am chalant. Kept the South Indian ceremony look classic, but made the braid floor-length.

Impatiently waiting to get this party started!

Don’t mess with a Virgo with a moodboard.

You know it’s a very special moment when Akin starts strolling at the Baraat!

This is my aunt! Growing up, people actually confused us.

Built our own runway.

The baby blue against the monochromatic red… chef’s kiss.

I grew up on ’90s and 2000s Bollywood movies, so I had to create my own. My entrance was a monologue from Kal Ho Naa Ho, and I blended “Jasmine” into a mix I found of “BTSTU” by Jai Paul with “Tere Bina” by A.R. Rahman.

Eleven years ago, I was my Aunt Anita’s Thodu Pellikuthuru. For my wedding, her daughter Ishleen was mine.

Somewhere between the dance sequence and our final scene of our Bollywood movie.

Carried to my groom by my uncles and cousins for the final stretch down the aisle.

This is the first part of the ceremony, where the bride and groom patiently wait to meet each other for the “first time.”

Every detail felt so magnified and every moment just slowed down when I got to finally see Joe.

The epochal moment I got to call Joe my “husband.”

Every generation of our families brought their love into this room, and we felt every bit of it.

We vowed to never take ourselves too seriously.

Mr and Mrs Harris.

“I’ll be your groupie, baby, ’cause you are my superstar. I’m your number one fan, give me your autograph, sign it right here on my heart.” — “Superstar” by Usher, our processional song.

We did it Joe!

“Remember the Time” by Michael Jackson is our wedding theme song. This is the photo we envisioned the entire year planning when we heard that song.

The moment you’ve all been waiting for.

“Only me and you” – Tems

Sitting on top of the world.

Indian jewelry on the Saint Laurent tux.

“You Rock My World” – Michael Jackson

Club Harris: one night only.

Our friend Juwa made our logo and it became the main focal point for our decor and signage. Wahjeewah nailed the catering and presentation for each event.

“It’s not enough!” – Kendrick Lamar

Our friends Reva, Sandy, and Gordon hyping Joe’s mom on the dance floor!

Leading Vibe, ft. Nuder Inc.

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