my friend Pete literally makes me cry with his snap stories
this is me, i am pete, love me
I fell while I was biking this morning. This scrape is on my hip.
I was watching his back muscles move
Trying to figure out how he was a river and a boy
In the same space
Carving canyons, scars, rainpaths
And other crying shapes
We climbed up to the tallest cliff together
It took many days and many nights
Until we reached the peak
It was the farthest we could go together
I curled my toes over the edge and felt the impossible gravity
The beautiful view
While he ran, flew, over the edge – sparkling.
I could not follow him.
By Cori Storb ~ www.coristorb.com
“I also thought it was important to demonstrate the value of full scale iteration in architectural education. There are too many architecture students who don’t understand basic physical limitations of materials or how they can be joined. This project was a way to show how building a small structure with simple detailing can be more valuable than drawing a complex project that is theoretical and poorly understood. I think we need more making in architecture!”
I want to live here.