We Are Obliged To Steal Pieces Of

Memory Is Your Image Of Perfection.

Images Are Made Palpable, Ironed Flat By Technology And, In Turn, Dictate The Seemingly Real Through The Representative.

Fashion Is Everywhere And About Everything. It Is Folly, Vanity And The Fun Of It All. It Is Disguise, Innuendo, And Cunning. It Is Mean, Gorgeous And Ambitious, And Definitely The Last Word For The Next Few Seconds.

There's A Moment Of Recognition. It's That White-light Kind Of Stuff That Just "works." I Love That. And You Know It When It Happens, Whether It's A Movie, Music, A Building, A Book.

Architecture Is My First Love, If You Want To Talk About What Moves Me... The Ordering Of Space, The Visual Pleasure, Architecture's Power To Construct Our Days And Nights.