"How long will you ramble?"

Fighting exhaustion with visions of being behind the glass wall & all of the excitement that comes with the hope of turning that corner. All these evenings that bleed into morning spent meticulously extracting every minute detail will pay off eventually. We strive to manage time, produce a brilliance that can be appreciated outside of these walls, & constantly move forward; there's a constant motion that occurs, aping the outside world around us. Our dream is to have that alacrity within our designed work-- to divert someone's path to "check out" our built environment. We tell ourselves all of this production-- and constant reproduction- will lead to that someday. We're shaping the world around us one hand drawn line at a time.