Spontaneity. Try it.

Sundays are fabulous. Especially when you don't waste it doing homework. Going to church then relaxing for the rest of the day is incredibly necessary after a week of classes. So calming. Without Sundays I would probably lose it and spiral out of control.

So on this lounger of a day, we were kicking it in our pad falling in and out of consciousness.  Then we heard the call of the wild. It was the lake. It was saying "Come hither." Alright, really we just got cabin fever and had to get outside. And that's what we did. We grabbed some baseball mitts, a camera, a racquetball racquet and some other random items and headed on our way.

When we got there the sun was setting behind the mountains, painting the clouds orange. We played some catch, hit rocks into the water with the racquet, took photos, and enjoyed the majesty of nature. In a nutshell, we enjoyed the moment. Call it a mini-vacation from our problems if you like. That's what Sundays are for anyhow.

"Trey, pop your hip more!" -Someone

The yoga poses were a real struggle. #amateurhour

Freedom.

In honor of U.S. presidents I present the freedom series. Ok so maybe I just took these pictures while hanging out with friends but "the hanging out with friends series" is a horrible name. So the freedom series it is.