A kind of a "dangerous supplement", marked, scarred on a body, post-orgasmically, always, already in anticipation of (a) crisis OR for a desert avec 'agape'. Mindb(l)ogg(l)ing Noise. "Avalanche, would you share my last pursuit?" (Baudelaire)

Thursday, March 22, 2007

Arts Council New National Office

A marvel of a site by Caruso St John Architects - the people behind the now famous low-cost Studio House in Islington (partial front view below).
Feast!
And all those of you working in office buildings, silently weep.

4 comments:

mondo said...

hey, where did you find my house?

The Passenger said...

Don't know why that's it looks like a shithole.

The Passenger said...

Damn, I can't even ctiticise others right.

Here we go again.

I don't know why that's famous, it looks like a shithole - specially the interior.

Demetris said...

@passenger: You obviously do like sandstone don't you?
What's with the long face then?

@mondo: when you were out i went and had a peek.
;)

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