Absolutely! I know exactly what you mean... I once got lost hiking in the Scottish Highlands and found this crumbling stone chapel, completely overgrown with moss and heather. The silence was so thick it felt like walking into a photograph... no birds, no wind, just this heavy stillness. I sat on a broken pew for what felt like hours, just soaking in the emptiness. Part of me wanted to tell everyone about it, but another part was glad it was still a secret, you know? Like some places are meant to be stumbled upon and then left alone... It’s that weird mix of melancholy and peace that gets me every time.