In the corner of the garden we visited, I noticed a small pile of twigs and logs. At first, I thought this was an abandoned pile, as if someone had started cleaning up random branches and never finished. However, after looking closer, I realized it was not abandoned at all. It was a shelter. This combination of branches and leaves is a small hideout for insects. Around it, there is stinging nettle, like quiet guards for insects keeping curious humans at a respectful distance. What we would normally consider as trash is actually a form of protection. To me, this reflects the theme of…