A place and a part of time and space, where we fit in and accommodate ourselves, in order to preserve our sense of “self”. The nest is a symbol of shelter and sanctuary, where one can find refuge and peace when things go wrong; a place, where we work and even hide form ourselves and others. As the years pass, we pitch ourselves a tent that embody our spirit, it satisfies our needs and preserves our soul. With time it twists us into his web, holds us tight in his arms and leaves us as weak as we cannot find strength to leave it. After all, maybe this is what we are best in doing.