Sometimes I get a really strange feeling. It's not a regular occurrence. It's usually when I'm alone and usually when I'm in the mountains. There are no people about and no significant human features on the landscape.
I begin to realise that I'm standing on a planet...
...a planet! A big lonesome place in the middle of a universe where I'm really quite insignificant. The planet feeling takes over and I feel very small but very happy. And then it goes away.
I wasn't alone or in the mountains this morning. But the early morning moon and seeing craters reminded me that I was indeed still standing on a planet. And that felt good enough today.