Arizona Again

In 2003, I joined the National Student Exchange Program. A year earlier I had moved to Orlando for the Disney College Program and I was looking to continue experiencing what life was like outside of Louisiana.

By the time I signed up for it, a lot of the spots were filled for the more desirable cities. I was quite upset when I found out I had missed out on going to Hawaii. I chose Northern Arizona University in Flagstaff, AZ.

My best friend in San Antonio. He helped me drive all the way to Phoenix. 2003

My best friend in San Antonio. He helped me drive all the way to Phoenix. 2003

I had never been to Arizona before- much less northern Arizona, but it looked interesting.

The Grand Canyon,

The Grand Canyon,

It… didn’t go well.

I tried to make friends out there, but they turned out to be less friendly than they first appeared. There was also a girl I liked. Even now there’s still a part of me that wishes that had gone differently. It was a rough time.

A lake near Prescott, AZ.  A girl I was fond of.

A lake near Prescott, AZ. A girl I was fond of.

It took me another decade to reconsider my position on Arizona. For all my personal problems, I found it to be the most beautiful state I had ever been to up until that time. I include Southern California in that estimation. And my exploring of the territory was extremely rewarding.

The Grand Canyon.

The Grand Canyon.

I also got more into photography. I had purchased a Canon Powershot S230 digital point and shoot some months prior. At the time the little device seemed miraculous. It could take pictures AND record video!?? HUZZAH! 20 years ago was a different world.

This is an un-edited photo of the Sunsets in Flagstaff.

This is an un-edited photo of the Sunsets in Flagstaff.

I also took a photography class, which never did click with me. I bought a Nikon N65 film camera for the class. I had begun to consider the idea of photography to be a possibility, though it would take the better part of 2 decades for me to take it seriously. I attempted to take what I thought were “artsy” photos. That didn’t go very well either.

“Artsy” photography. Las Vegas, Nevada 2003.

“Artsy” photography. Las Vegas, Nevada 2003.

After 18 years, I am finally returning. My mom and I are going up there for a weekend. It will be a curious experience, like going back to your old high school. We’ll be staying in Sedona, which was my favorite part of my time there. I think I am most interested in comparing how far I’ve come as a photographer. Now I know what I’m doing. I’ll be renting the Sony 100-400mm f/4.5 for those long range mountain shots.

I’ll be sure to post some of the results here in a follow up blog.

This should be interesting.

Sedona, 2003.

Sedona, 2003.

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