I tend to like things manicured. I want trees to be uniform. I don’t like to see them half dead. It bothers me. And I think that most people are attracted to this state of order. But nature is messy.
Nature is not manicured. Bushes in the wild don’t come in neat rows. Brush dies and gets trampled. Birds eat berries, trees lose leaves on one side or they change colors in patches. Nature is messy. The world is messy.
Embracing this is necessary.