Rainy day. Sawyer jumping high. Off night stands. Pillows in the air. Hair flying. Limbs flying. A double-bounce-seat-drop on a tempurpedic mattress, with a backdrop of felt hearts. Sometimes on a winter afternoon, there is no better place to be than jumping on a bed in boxer briefs.

*outtakes from week 5 of you are my wild {a sweet lil project that i embarked on with 13 other photogs at the beginning of the thirteen}

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