I love the word 'collegiate.' More than that, I love the
feel of 'collegiate.' Now that it's fall, there have been numberless times I've glimpsed a scene that I could have sworn were staged for some future BYU prospective student catalog. I've been snapping pictures here and there like a total stalker, because they make me feel so....affirmed in my existence here at the Y. What I will not show you are the tens - nay,
hundreds - of students sleeping I see everyday...in the floor, draped over benches, snuggled up at the base of the tree.
Here are some beauties:
Love. It.