No excuses.

Not even a ton of excuses will be sufficient to open new doors.

Among the Trees(Before)

Amongst the trees

 

I have placed my house in the woods, architecture between trees.

There was the old foundation and a few small trees, slowly but surely and without touching any roots, I have added more volume with care, introducing it into the woods without any invasion. There are now steps between the pine, almond and mandarin trees. Natural stone steps lead up and down, interact and dialogue with the various levels of the prehistoric terrain.

There is a single exterior color code which moves you because of its simplicity, the white, and the abundant, all-enveloping green of the environment. Each surface has been treated one by one, instants of my life, until achieving that it, the house, has acquired its own life, even without me.

I have given it the sensibility and the knowledge, it gives me the warmth of a conventional space, which is my style, and which I share with my beloved.

 

Entre arboles

 He colocado mi casa  en el bosque, una arquitectura entre los  árboles.

 Estaba la cimentación antigua , y unos pocos árboles pequeños, poco a poco sin haber tocado ni una sola  raíz  le  he  ido añadiendo volúmenes  con cariño,  introduciéndolos  de una forma  muy poco invasiva en el bosque.  He insertado escalones entre pinos, almendros y mandarinos. Escaleras de piedra suben y bajan  e interactúan y  dialogan con los  desniveles del terreno prehistórico  .

Hay un código unicolor exterior que emociona por simple , el blanco, y el abundante verde envolvente del entorno.

Cada superficie ha sido tratada de una en una, instantes de mi vida  hasta lograr ella, la casa , la propia ya sin mí.

 Yo le aporte la sensibilidad y el conocimiento, Ella me  da el calor de un espacio convencional, que es mi estilo, y   que comparto con mis seres queridos.