The End of Architecture?
There was once a steady and dignified profession, one that combined skill and competence in technology with an artistic sensibility. Its practitioners underwent an extensive and intense training and I am almost sure that at that time, people thought it
The End of Architecture?
There was once a steady and dignified profession, one that combined skill and competence in technology with an artistic sensibility. Its practitioners underwent an extensive and intense training and I am almost sure that at that time, people thought it
Petronella’s Cabinet (or a miniature attempt at the semiotics of the dollhouse)
Deep inside the cantilever of a drawer or the perfumed depth of a wicker basket I still find the remnants of someone’s childhood (not sure exactly whom) in the form of a minuscule pot lid with a minuscule welded
Petronella’s Cabinet (or a miniature attempt at the semiotics of the dollhouse)
Deep inside the cantilever of a drawer or the perfumed depth of a wicker basket I still find the remnants of someone’s childhood (not sure exactly whom) in the form of a minuscule pot lid with a minuscule welded
On Nests
What is architecture, a list: 1. Everything that is not the body, “The most usual purpose of building activities in animals is to make a home that will give protection. Such a home may be constructed for the building
On Nests
What is architecture, a list: 1. Everything that is not the body, “The most usual purpose of building activities in animals is to make a home that will give protection. Such a home may be constructed for the building
The Settings
Interviews are a healthier, leaner food that satisfies the same appetite people have for reality shows or other things made to reveal the life of others, their regrets, their little bits of wisdom, a version of their private lives or
The Settings
Interviews are a healthier, leaner food that satisfies the same appetite people have for reality shows or other things made to reveal the life of others, their regrets, their little bits of wisdom, a version of their private lives or
In Praise of Stuff
Writing a blog is a bit like hollering out at the Alps. One gets a sense that by projecting these words at the Internet what is probably coming back is the faded echo of our own voice. The thing is
In Praise of Stuff
Writing a blog is a bit like hollering out at the Alps. One gets a sense that by projecting these words at the Internet what is probably coming back is the faded echo of our own voice. The thing is
My Name Is
I have a paternally inherited urge to see action movies. It’s perhaps the same compeller that drove David Foster Wallace to read every sports person’s biography he could put his hands on, knowing beforehand of his inevitable disappointment at the
My Name Is
I have a paternally inherited urge to see action movies. It’s perhaps the same compeller that drove David Foster Wallace to read every sports person’s biography he could put his hands on, knowing beforehand of his inevitable disappointment at the
Architecture Without Us #3 – The Ruin
In this lecture about architecture, Slavoj Zizek (I cannot find the character(s) to accurately spell his name), the lisping, gesticulating, Slovenian thinker, in trying to understand the depth of the statement “Less is More” (have you heard?) arrives to the
Architecture Without Us #3 – The Ruin
In this lecture about architecture, Slavoj Zizek (I cannot find the character(s) to accurately spell his name), the lisping, gesticulating, Slovenian thinker, in trying to understand the depth of the statement “Less is More” (have you heard?) arrives to the
Architecture Without Us #2 – Dampness
I balance my feet on top of the bathtub ledge in an unstable pax de deux with a dishcloth in my hand, bent backwards like the painter in the chapel’s vault trying to scrub out the last of those vile,
Architecture Without Us #2 – Dampness
I balance my feet on top of the bathtub ledge in an unstable pax de deux with a dishcloth in my hand, bent backwards like the painter in the chapel’s vault trying to scrub out the last of those vile,
