26 November 2013
22 November 2013
I spoke at a career fair at my high school last week. They ask me to come back each year and I talk mostly about architecture and very little about me. The students sent me wonderful thank you letters. Surprise–this made me think.
I write and I rant, I comment and I complain.
I post and I preach, sometimes I talk and I teach.
I love this profession; I love architecture.
This event taught me; make a difference, to someone. It’s worth it.
11 November 2013
5 August 2013
Is it the food? The architecture? The people watching? …keep reading
28 February 2013
at one point this meant something more than a token statement of middle-income American house
at one point it had a function
at one point it was a place of gathering
at one point it was a place of needed warmth
at one point it was a place of cooking
i wonder what stories were told around this place
i wonder what the rest of the house looked like before it was no more
i wonder if i knew someone who lived here
i wonder if they thought their house would be gone one day
i wonder what they spent their day doing
i wonder if they ever wondered
…at one point, i wonder
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