I’ve imagined it in the quiet hours of the forest, and it feels like trying to write a story while the characters keep rewriting the plot. In a lab you can set the light, the moisture, the temperature, and you’ll find some plants blooming faster, but the insects that normally pollinate them will miss the cue. The animals that thrive on a wild rhythm may not find the same cues and could vanish or become out of balance. It’s like a well‑trimmed garden where the weeds have been removed; it looks neat, but the deeper roots of the ecosystem start to loosen.