I’ve begun the hunt to find any record of my childhood nests. These nests may or may not make their way into the finalized form of this project (whatever that may be), as of now that’s not what’s important. Currently I am drawn to the fact that I am seemingly wired to nest. As a child, with an active imagination and little awareness of the larger world around me, I was able to create these sort of safe zones for the sole purpose of a place in which to exist. There has to be some deeper meaning to that, although at the moment I can’t quite figure out what it is.