snapshots of the caltrans building in los angeles, by morphosis. this place is the matrix and aphex twins music videos, 80s video arcade games (think ms. pacman, think contra), a philip k dick shortstory, every single quasimoto record ever produced. it's structurally engineered breakdancing. i guess: it's home. i’d be a copy boy for this business in a heartbeat, just to be able to sneak through its lungs, leap across its curves and tangents. it’s jagged and joyful, arrogant and goofy, shrapnel in the eyes, fingerprints on every inch, maybe it’s architecture with a pulse, or love trying to manifest itself in steel.
mmm… i like.
