I knew a famous architectural theorist: He wanted to collaborate about the city not yet seen. He wanted to undress the city. He wanted to reveal himself to the city: He wanted secrets: He wanted to be ...
A silent dialogue hovers above. My imagination shaped (as in once read comic strips) like a Cupid’s heart: My eyes hear “let’s play. I witness the here and there. The real and the phantasm walk the ...
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