Once in his life a man ought to concentrate his mind upon the remembered earth. He ought to give himself up to a particular landscape in his experience; to look at it from as many angles as he can, to wonder upon it, to dwell upon it.
He ought to imagine that he touches it with his hands at every season and listens to the sounds that are made upon it.
He ought to imagine the creatures there and all the faintest motions of the wind. He ought to recollect the glare of the moon and the colours of the dawn and dusk. – N. Scott Momaday, Kiowa-Cherokee writer
Consider the Arctic. Consider your expedition and experience of the landscape. Consider what was and what should always be, and revel in your memories of a trip of a lifetime.