I think there is definitely something special about both indoor and outdoor types of experience. It is interesting to me how our thoughts and emotions may make us want to smoalk the spice in different settings. I think this is the subconscious minds way of guiding us towards a type of experience that would benefit us most. In fact, recently I have started to view this subconscious directioning process as almost somethink like an intelligent being who exists in between my old experiences and the universe at large.
There is something sublimely special about being outdoors and breaking through hyperspace. The experience for me typically involves pondering about the ways my symbolic/scientific/rationalist perspectives can connect the cause and effect chains in nature. Seeing the sunlight hitting vegetation, knowing that these plants are absorbing energy from the sun and directing it towards conscious life to continue passing on through the food chain. Or something like seeing how water and nutrients from the soil are distributed in a tree. Or even warching a squirrel climb up the tree, knowing that the tree shaped the biological destiny of the squirrel, who has evolved to have claws.
Indoors can be just as profound for me, though. The connection between the history of architecture, the sensory modalities of interior design and their psychological associations, combined with air conditioning and all of the conveniences of modern man, provide a sufficiently fascinating background to ponder the ergonomics of your existence over.
There really is something about being filled with sunlight while being in hyperspace, though.
Once in a while, you get shown the light in the strangest of places if you look at it right.