Archive for 2008
I became an architect because of when Max’s room turn in to a jungle in Maurice Sendak’s Where the Wilds Things Are
abstract photos of the peeling paint from doors on semi-trailers in Boulder, Colorado by Mark Gerwing
photographs of the liminal space of windows in Italy – Venice, Tuscany, Radicondoli – by Mark Gerwing
photograph of a standing masonry chimney in central Kentucky, long after the rest of the house has fallen down and some thoughts on the melancholia of architecture
winning design competition entry by M. Gerwing Architects for the Nelson Algren Fountain cover in Wicker Park, Bucktown, in Chicago
some images of passages into courtyards, from Santa Fe, and some thoughts on the anticipation of entering a space and architecture
