The Buildings That I Build Very Often

On The Geometric Level, We See Certain Physical Elements Repeated Endlessly, Combined In An Almost Endless Variety Of Combinations. It Is Puzzling To Realize That The Elements, Which Seem Like Elementary Building Blocks, Keep Varying, And Are Different Every Time That They Occur. If The Elements Are Different Every Time That They Occur, Evidently Then, It Cannot Be The Elements Themselves Which Are Repeating In A Building Or Town; These So-called Elements Cannot Be The Ultimate "atomic" Constituents Of Space.

All Space And Matter, Organic Or Inorganic, Has Some Degree Of Life In It, And Matter/space Is More Alive Or Less Alive According To Its Structure And Arrangement.

There Is One Timeless Way Of Building. It Is A Thousand Years Old, And The Same Today As It Has Ever Been. The Great Traditional Buildings Of The Past, The Villages And Tents And Temples In Which Man Feels At Home, Have Always Been Made By People Who Were Very Close To The Center Of This Way.

To Work Our Way Towards A Shared Language Once Again, We Must First Learn How To Discover Patterns Which Are Deep, And Capable Of Generating Life.

Yet Still, There Are Those Special Secret Moments In Our Lives, When We Smile Unexpectedly-when All Our Forces Are Resolved. A Woman Can Often See These Moments In Us, Better Than A Man, Better Than We Ourselves, Even. When We Know These Moments, When We Smile, When We Are Not On Guard At All-these Are The Moments When Our Most Important Forces Show Themselves; Whatever It Is You Are Doing At Such A Moment, Hold On To It, Repeat It-for That Certain Smile Is The Best Knowledge That We Ever Have Of What Our Hidden Forces Are, And Where They Lie, And How They Can Be Loosed.