The Nature Of Space Reflects What It

We Are Born Of Light. The Seasons Are Felt Through Light. We Only Know The World As It Is Evoked By Light.

You Can Never Learn Anything That Is Not A Part Of Yourself.

I Sense Light As The Giver Of All Presences, And Material As Spent Light. What Is Made By Light Casts A Shadow, And The Shadow Belongs To Light.

Even A Room Which Must Be Dark Needs At Least A Crack Of Light To Know How Dark It Is.

Design Is Not Making Beauty, Beauty Emerges From Selection, Affinities, Integration, Love.