I cannot look at modern buildings without thinking of historical ones.
I'm terribly fastidious. I like symmetry and neatness, but my house is as chaotic as any other family's.
Every breath we take as human beings damages the planet.
I've got a farm in Somerset, and I think it's God's own country. I love it.
Building your own home is about desire, fantasy. But it's achievable; anyone can do it.
A great deal of energy is wasted in hating people, and I can honestly say I've no wish to expend such a precious resource on being outraged about anyone.