Thursday, May 21, 2009

RIP Arthur Erickson

...you made my undergraduate years feel like I was The Prisoner, but transplanted to Siberia. I spent thirteen years, on and off, walking around in the product of your mind.

It's funny: your buildings look great in books.

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