Does anyone else put time aside to appreciate the enviroments your mind creates? Like just walking around and looking at small details. Like that book on the table or the song that you've never heard before that's playing.

I remember this one time when I became Lucid. I went outside in my backyard and made everything feel like morning. Slight dew on the grass and that fresh windless air. Bright sun and vibrant colors. I sat down under a small tree with my legs crossed and looked up at the leaves. I was trying to savor the moment of lucidity. I remember watching the leaves and their size and color slightly pulsated on their own, like the tree's heart was beating. Then I realized how beautiful everything was. And how I was chilling in what felt like a real life enviroment, that was created by my mind. That space in my mind.

I don't know, I'm just boring I guess.