Midnight Visions 2

Woohoo… It’s almost 3:30am. I mean… again! I haven’t finished my homework yet, but… who cares. I’ll get some sleep and finish the model later in the morning.

The floor plan of my design is getting more and more crazy as I keep coming up with ideas to make it “beauuuuuuutiful” (that’s the word my professor says all the time). Since I’m designing a jazz music center in Portland and I thought music is such a free form thing, my building should not be one of those “lunch boxes” I designed anymore. It should contain more curves. Yeah, curves and circles… I love them. In the end, the music center starts to look like a toilet bowl to me. Oh well, that’s great, ‘cos I feel like that dark brown thing in the toilet bowl right now. I don’t mind if I can’t have enough sleep as long as I know what’s expected from my teacher. But I hate it when the school just gives me a ‘to-do’ list that’s impossible to finish and tell me to do whatever I can. So if I have nothing for the next studio, will you fail me, professor? If I finished everything but you can’t manage to talk to me about them due to your unorganized schedule, can I go to the dean and tell her to fire you? I like playing games, but where’s the rule?

Ok… Ok… calm down CiCi… It’s almost 4… go to bed.

“You can never learn anything that’s not part of yourself”
The person who said this is one of my favorite architects, Louis Kahn.
Is the madness of architecture a part of me? I’m still trying to figure it out…