Jul '07 - Jan '12
A friend told me that architecture was like an abusive spouse. You keep loving them, and they just keep hitting you.
Another friend recently told me that architecture was your girlfriend(who you love) for the past four years that you just proposed to, but she said no.
I'm not sure where I fall anymore in relationship to architecture. Maybe we've just fallen out. Maybe it's not me and architecture, just the institutions that keep us apart.
I'm not sure what I'm doing after I graduate this May. I had a number of options and even a *gasp* plan, but things don't seem to be working out. Part of it is obvious reasons, the other is... pure mystery.
Regardless, it looks like I'm going to be diversifying. Hopefully nothing too juvenile!