sometimes they hover behind window panes in the darkened chambers of private needs...
sometimes they drift across your field of vision then vaporize into the fading light...
sometimes they loom before you like peripheral gods from the antique mists...
and sometimes they enslave you in their stony embrace and engraved kiss...
A Weekly Dose of Architecture Books is on Substack
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I'm breaking my blogging silence to do two things:
1. Alert readers to the fact I am still writing reviews of architecture
books under the title *A...
2 months ago
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