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    Rothko “Orange, Brown” 1963. At the Detroit Institute of Art.

    Foto via dailyrothko
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wmud:

robert matthew, johnson marshall and partners - housing at barshare, cumnock, scotland, 1959

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fuckyeahbrutalism:

Portales Neighborhood Unit, Santiago, Chile, 1964

(Carlos Bresciani, Hector Valdés, Fernando Castillo & Carlos Garcia Huidobro)

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jonasgrossmann:

ryder and yates offices, killingworth, 1964 @ somethingconcreteandmodern

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archatlas:

Tatiana Druzhinina

archatlas:

Tatiana Druzhinina

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nexttoparchitects:

#nextarch by @mmontor #next_top_architects cartografía de una idea • >>

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jonasgrossmann:

richard neutra… auerbacher mountain lodge, photo julius shulman, 1952 @ primo

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Hey, dieser Eintrag könnte Erwachseneninhalte enthalten, darum ist er nicht mehr öffentlich zu sehen.

Mehr zum Thema.

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formtrends:

Original Shelby Cobra painting by Camilo Pardo.

Take a peek inside his Detroit studio here: http://bit.ly/1PiGWUE

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formtrends:

Video: A Look Into the Life of a Clay Modeler > http://bit.ly/1XekDET

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dailyrothko:

Mark Rothko, No. 18, 1948, Oil on canvas

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rhubarbes:

Counting Down, Loud, In The Corner by Bibire

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styletaboo:

John Pawson - Archabbey of Pannonhalma [Hungary, 2012]

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"Architecture and war are not incompatible. Architecture is war. War is architecture.I am at war with my time, with history, with all authority that resides in fixed and frightened forms. I am one of millions who do not fit in, who have no home, no family, no doctrine, no firm place to call my own, no known beginning or end, no “sacred and primordial site.” I declare war on all icons and finalities, on all histories that would chain me with my own falseness, my own pitiful fears. I know only moments, and lifetimes that are as moments, and forms that appear with infinite strength, then “melt into air.” I am an architect, a constructor of worlds, a sensualist who worships the flesh, the melody, a silhouette against the darkening sky. I cannot know your name. Nor you can know mine. Tomorrow, we begin together the construction of a city."
- Lebbeus Woods, War and Architecture, 2011
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Atelier Olschinsky AD 2099-2311

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