Iceland is not wild. That’s the point. These reindeer in the East were introduced. In keeping with the gesture, they do prefer farmer’s fields over mountain heights.
I think that means that farms are wild in Iceland: not yet domesticated. Let it remain so.
The sea is the room, the house is a stall, the yard is the house expressed in two dimensions and belongs to the mountain at our back. Welcome to Skagafjörður and the old language.