I didn't get out for any photography today. Too hot, too tired after 3+ hours of yard work at my house to do much more than take a shower and crash in the recliner. So I'm picturing in my head one of my area's numerous small mountain streams, with a waterfall in a secluded grotto. Numerous trees of many types shade the grotto, and the temperature is 20 degrees cooler than the open fields. My camera is set up on a tripod, and after recording a set of pleasing images, I'm sitting on a big rock, sipping cold water and munching on a peanut butter and marmalade sandwich.
There, that's better. Can't you see it, too?