Every Sunday morning I wake up early and go to the lake. I especially like going to the lake on the morning after a storm. There’s just something so romantic about the set-up. As I peacefully stroll by the lake, my mind empties itself. Having an empty mind is very underrated. Sometimes it’s very liberating to not have a barrage of thoughts hitting every corner of my mind. Sometimes I like the silence, the mental silence. In this peaceful state of mind I like watching the water softly kiss the shore in little waves. I like watching the sun rise to it’s zenith. I like watching birds, stray animals and humans peacefully sharing the same space. These Sunday morning strolls are my sanity.