In keeping with the tolerant spirit of the post. Baudrillard and Hyperreality come to mind, be mindful of the weeds. Growing up in hill country and needing to weed wack for fire safety is a thing, the trick is to get on it extremely early be for the tall grasses have a chance to grow to high, hold back a little bit to let the poppies bloom and seed (not to much otherwise the tall grass goes to seed Again) and then let everything go. There is one late blooming flower that shoots up out of all the browning grass that has a wonderful lemon smell that I love, if I beat back all the weeds every year the only thing that seem to survive are the dandelions. Be mindful of the reality you shape for yourself