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Death on the River Nile
Watercolor of Giza by David Roberts, R.A. The thin membrane of darkness belied the turbulence that lay beneath as we drifted down the...


Stop and Smell the Ink
Michael’s Sketch of Villa Capra (Villa Rotunda.) Vicenza, Italy. John Ruskin had once said, “To draw the Leaf, is to know the Forest.”...


Sir John Soane & a Regard for the Past
There are many alluring aspects to travel, but the chance to experience places much older than American cities falls near the top of the...


Seeing
A while back, I was on a trip to a small island in the West Indies to investigate a site for a new project along with an interior...


Our Favorite Gardens
In Texas at least, spring is here. Flowers dot paths and fields, bursts of color that signal spring. The days are longer and full of...


Our Favorite Gardens
Since beginning our blog I have been told by my social media savvy daughter (several times) that blog posts aren’t supposed to be essays-...


Sir John Soane & a Regard for the Past
There are many alluring aspects to travel, but the chance to experience places much older than American cities falls near the top of the...


On the road to Lockhart
Growing up in central Texas, the summer family get together means one thing – Barbecue. It comes in all varieties, choices of meat and...


City of Columns- Part III
Among the rolling blackouts in Havana, there are two things that are always available to anyone- cigars and rum. The rest is up to...


City of Columns- Part II
Havana street scene The streets at 8am are bustling- old cars and trucks rumble and honk, little yellow rickshaws hustle by as mothers...


City of Columns
We waded through the throngs of people awaiting relatives from Miami bearing flat screen TVs, baby cribs, bicycles, and car tires to be...


Death on the River Nile
watercolor of Giza by David Roberts, R.A. The thin membrane of darkness belied the turbulence that lay beneath as we drifted down the...


The Dream of Alys Beach
I arrived at the Raleigh Hotel late in the morning, mist rising off the dense tropical vegetation after a brief morning rain shower. The...


In the French Quarter
A trumpet blasts a familiar tune; “When the Saints go Marching in.” Casually, a crowd gathers on Royal Street to enjoy the performers’...


The Heart of San Miguel
The splendor of central Mexico has long pulled at the heartstrings of architects, artists and those who appreciate the cultural history...


The Lure of the Hondo Valley
Leaving the flat, open range of the southern New Mexico, a winding, narrow road runs along the remnants of an old stagecoach trail, with...


Seeing
I was on a recent trip to a small island in the West Indies to investigate a site for a new project along with an interior designer and...


Of Faith and Form in a new country
-Part 1- Moravia map A unique sense of community is marked throughout several small towns in the rolling hills of central Texas by an...


The Siting
A cold Ben Page plays the role of Landscape Architect We huddled together on the hilltop, tears streaming down our faces as the wind...


Then there’s New York
The first time I visited New York was in 1978. According to Fran Lebowitz this was the real New York. If judging by my visit, to a then...
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