I try to visit the Nebraska grasslands at least once every year.  I have fantasized making huge posters of my photographs of just the grass, putting them up on all the walls of a small room, and lying on the floor surrounded by them.  Perhaps running a fan on low for the breezes.  And keeping an umbrella handy in case of a sudden rain.  Recorded birdsong.  Probably better to just get in the car and go back to Nebraska!