That Would Be Your Edinburgh

Run to it, kitty, run, run. That would be your Edinburgh, its roofless chapel where I lay down to…

Lost in a Vortex

We didn’t come in search of vortexes, but we were game for anything.

Quicker if You Come by Boat

“Quicker if you come by boat,” she would say, and then she would hang up. We always drove.

Angles, Curves, and Glass

A remarkable tower and a profound architectural non-sequitur.