Dispartment

29 Friday Oct 2021

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Flying takes me a little far away, then, quietly and without words, i find myself on the edges, darker than the hills. If it were possible, I would transform every day into a different form of animal or vegetable life. I would, from time to time, be all varieties of flowers or mountain shrubs at the mercy of winds; or I would be a melodious singing bird. I would wander through mountains and seas! Live in the intimate substance of existence, like a naive plant.

Building a tower

29 Friday Oct 2021

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Building a tower has been an incredible experience, challenging but I am proud of it. I hope in 20 years from now. I can still pass by and remember every little piece, every little hardware, every little joint that I had to review. In many humans achievements, architecture is the one that leaves the most it’s indelible imprint .

I learned more from creative people working on site than I do from other architects because they have a way of looking at things that is really practical. And this practically is missing in our profession, when we try to sell concepts to investors. I also realised as Corbusier said, that I prefer drawing to talking. Drawing is faster and leaves less room for lies.

The voice

17 Sunday Oct 2021

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Language needs a head no more, The robots will be the spokespersons.

Last voice tests, a series of vibrations that shape reality and words immediately fade out.

With a unique timbre, with a single refusal, in jerks and a block to make the air vibrate, shattering the language. As if the robots were going to drool over what one day we would have to tell them. They empty our chaotic language like an old oyster.

Various cryptic hints come out of the mouths of dead animals, like blooming in gravel. Shed light on this bizarre colourful history.

In the courtyard of their observatory ,cross tirelessly, solitary animals, stray birds, primitive exoduses and android sentries.

Dimension of a territory

10 Sunday Oct 2021

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There is a sense of the real, and no one will doubt that it has its right to exist,

Interrupting our modern labor to grasp the essence of what is beyond everything,

In the contemplation of a mineral more beautiful than all our work,

In the perfume of a tree more learned than our books,

In an involuntary agreement that allows you to interact with a bird.