I lost one job, but thank goodness, I have just picked up another. It is a nice listed building in the city centre, a Georgian house set back in a courtyard with lots of potted plants standing outside on the mellow flagstones.
There is an arched window, a round window and a square window. Which one shall we look through today, children?
The loo window! I have the perfectly enormous and intellectually stretching task of moving a partition to make it into a bigger loo.
Ah, well. It's all grist to the mill.
Copyscape
The Glory of the Ordinary - a look at many of the little gems of the English Archi-scape
The Guv tells it like it is
He's back! Acidic architectural anecdotes
Who Links Here
About Me
- Alice
- I am a registered architect and a member of the Royal Institute of British Architects, which also stands for Remember I'm the Bloody Architect. I practice somewhere out in the sticks, living off the bottom of the architectural pond, on tiny loo extensions with the occasional biggy if I'm lucky. Architects in general aren't a respected profession, like a doctor or a vet, even though the training is seven years or more. I think its because a lot of them are either so arrogant they can't be bothered to explain, or they are self effacing to the extent of being invisible. There are a lot of DIY idiots out there who call themselves 'architects' but they're not, and give us solid gold, true to the core architects a bad name. That's enough about me.
3 comments:
ah well....'tis cash flow.
flushed with success.. sorry I couldn't resist.
Reminds me of the comedy programme many years ago taking the mickey out of Play School. (I am even too old for Play School!)
"Here's a house,
Here's a door
Here are the windows -
one, two, three..
There isn't one there, it's the WC".
JeremyF
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