I try to create homes, not houses.
The sun never knew how great it was until it hit the side of a building.
I sense Light as the giver of all presences, and material as spent Light. What is made by Light casts a shadow, and the shadow belongs to Light.
Architecture struck me between the eye and the eyeball.
How accidental our existences are, really, and how full of influence by circumstance.
If people want to see Beaux-Arts, it's fine with me. I'm interested in good architecture as anybody else.