In September of 2012, I was fortunate sufficient to participate in a Lake Powell houseboating experience with my partner and our closest good friends. When packaging, I wasn’t specific if I was going to bring along my dependable ol’ movie video camera that I tow along any place I go. It’s such a beast of a thing, and what if I unintentionally dropped it in the lake? I might simply publish some picutres on instagram rather and stop. The doubt didn’t last for long as I remembered I would be surrounded by among the most uniquely beautiful landscapes in the world … I could not simply leave it approximately my iphone! A gem like Lake Powell should have to be recorded in as lots of mediums as possible.
And young boy was I delighted I didn’t leave the lil’ person in the house. Sure I almost dropped my video camera in the lake (2 inches from the water!) and practically provided myself a cardiovascular disease – however it was entirely worth it. Taking a look at these images now, I feel as though I’m transferred back to these precise minutes. I can practically hear the noise of the water carefully lapping versus the sides of thehouseboat I can practically feel the cool breeze gently brushing throughout my face. And simply faintly, I can practically hear the noises of the young boys leaping off the top of the houseboat … shouting like little ladies.