What is it about a view that makes me feel, is it the memories of my other senses? That I have climbed a mountain with my feet and smelled the trees that stand on it, so that when I see the scene now it is my eyes reminding my feet and nose. Or is it just the colors and shapes for my eyes—I doubt it is this objective and aesthetic latter, but is instead the former: the whole body and mind remembering via the eyes.