I will say that a lot of people think you have to go to another country to find a passion for life, photography, or whatever again and for a while I thought so too. Visiting other countries is fun but eventually you start to miss your own. You want to be around what is familiar and you want to be around your family and friends again. If I did have to pick another country to live in I’d probably be really happy in Italy. I liked the vibes there and I do have a friend so at least I wouldn’t be completely alone.
The United Arab Emirates (I was in Abu Dhabi) was a mixed bag for me. It’s very beautiful and very safe. I never felt unsafe walking around after dark like I do in my own neighborhood (but to be fair, the Lower East Side is a shit hole so it’s not totally unexpected.) The people there weren’t super friendly (they made NYC look like the Midwest in comparison) but I also had a friend in Abu Dhabi so I didn’t really care all that much.
The one thing that drove me bonkers was that it seemed like you couldn’t take pictures of anything. For instance, I saw this really beautiful park (I believe it was called Lake Park) not far from the hotel where I stayed, so I decided to go back there with my camera. I was about to take some pictures when I saw a sign that said no pictures. It’s possible they meant no photoshoots or things like that, but even so, when you take pictures of everything in your everyday life, not being able to take pictures when you’re on vacation is a real pain in the you know what. I did manage to get some pictures while I was there (once I edit them I’ll put them on the website) but I always felt like I was doing something wrong. Night pictures were the best because it felt like you were hidden.
I took a day trip to Al Ain to see a friend and I was complaining about hardly taking pictures. He very nicely pulled off the road more than once to encourage me to take pictures. Al Ain was absolutely gorgeous. I definitely want to go back there one day. It’s very relaxing and peaceful and the mountains and all the different points of interest (such as Al Jahili Fort) are a photographer’s dream. Of course, I wouldn’t feel comfortable taking pictures unless I had my friend with me, but just getting back into taking pictures again would drastically improve my mood. For now, I’ll leave you with one more picture from Philadelphia. This was taken after I walked my mother to Cathedral Basilica of Saints Peter and Paul. I wanted to take a few pictures inside the church but we got there just as mass was starting. I waited for her (for an hour an a half!) at the park in Logan Square. Isn’t this fountain beautiful?