In the fresh air my lungs expand as if on automatic refill, and with the rising of my chest comes a sense of calm. As I breathe the image of waves gently rising over wet sands comes to my thoughts, and with them the sound of water and the song of sky-borne birds.
The city air is fresh this day, almost sweet and floral as the pace of living relaxes to a steadier rhythm.
The fresh air and the greenery born of the trees and shrubs come together in their own ballet dance. The sweet breeze giving air richer in carbon-dioxide to the flora, and the flora giving air richer in oxygen in return.
The ocean born algae and the forests we love are the givers of the fresh air, the enrichers of the oxygen, the safety deposit boxes of carbon dioxide, the sustainers of life on Earth.
The oceans and forests, together with the wind, are nature's ventilators - the providers of the fresh air every animal on Earth needs for health and the continuation of life.