Above the street
Every commission begins in the air. From up here the city is rhythm and weather, setbacks and water tanks, light moving down the avenues.
The approach
Arrival is choreographed long before the door. The street, the awning, the quiet ride up. By the landing, the city has already begun to fall away.
Rooms in low light
Marble from Carrara, oak laid in wide boards, brass left to age. We build rooms for the last hour of the afternoon, when the light comes in low and stays.
And the city looks back
One home, seen from the sky to the sill. The complete project, and the studio behind it, are in the portfolio.
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