Body

I place my toes and feet onto the ground and inhale air into my mouth and into my lungs. Yellowstone! My Grandfather used his larynx to create vibrations and bent the air with his lips and tongue to tell me once that this was the crown jewel of America, and goodness, he was right! Tiny microscopic particles come off the pine trees and are caught by the hairs in my nose and send signals to my brain that create serotonin and feelings of pleasure, and I also feel goosebumps on my skin and start to shiver a bit as I feel the unusually cold air. Feeling of pleasure rushes again across my brain and down my spinal cord and allow me to feel “alive”. We start to take steps with our hamstrings, and calfs, our tibia, fibula and femur. “Don’t use your lens, pupil, iris, and ocular muscles to send signals down the optic nerve and read the Propaganda”, jokes my grandfather. His prefrontal cortex has led him to determine that park rangers are something he isn't a fan of. No, he and myself would much rather spend our time allowing all of our senses get taken over by the beauty that is Yellowstone.