Walk the line.
This photograph was captured by a much younger me some years back in Yellowstone with my family. Memories of the wildlife there are still fresh in my mind. It's one of the first places where I became truly bewildered by nature.
I'll never forget the first time I saw a bison... how big it was... I thought how could this even be real?! That feeling as a kid of sheer amazement and utter stoke... I still get the same overwhelming sensation today whenever I see an elephant, or whale, or fox. Never does it cease to amaze: nature.
Think back to your own childhood... Where and when was the earliest place you can remember being totally overwhelmed and inspired by nature?