The crocodile must want to be a crocodile for reasons of the crocodile
We are born of light. The seasons are felt through light. We only know the world as it is evoked by light.
Architecture is the reaching out for the truth.
I sense a Threshold: Light to Silence, Silence to Light - an ambiance of inspiration, in which the desire to be, to express, crosses with the possible Light to Silence, Silence to Light crosses in the sanctuary of art.
Even a brick wants to be something
Thoughts exchanged by one and another are not the same in one room as in another.