I used to wake up happy

I used to wake up happy.
Happy.
My small white car was waiting for me, outside the motel door.
And the road, too, was waiting: “Let’s go. Today is going to bring new magnificence”. I used to wake up happy because the US National Parks make you feel free.
All that space.
All those kilometres.
I often felt I was the last human on Earth.
I almost felt the noise of my thoughts, at some point, besides the wind. I used to wake up happy and even now, looking through the photos, I can still experience that feeling.
This is my happiness, for you: https://www.skandorinasdiary.com/en/galleria-stati-uniti-damerica/