The tragedy in any nation’s rising architectural consciousness is the lack of differentiation between conservation and duplication.

Matter is variable and will ultimately be disregarded; forms will become images; a future of holograms.

The younger ones, then passionate and puritanic, probably never knew that their urbanite fantasies would emerge as super erectiles of twisted metal and over-stretched concrete.

Culture is relevant so long as it exists over a defined period of time, beyond which it becomes history.

Human DNA is ultimately our individual identity; a form of human barcode.

Moods are the froth formed by a complex chemistry of thoughts, experiences, passions and fears.