The goldenrod is yellow, The corn is turning brown, The trees in apple orchards With fruit are bending down.
Liquid architecture. It's like jazz - you improvise, you work together, you play off each other, you make something, they make something. And I think it's a way of - for me, it's a way of trying to understand the city, and what might happen in the city.
When you read any great mystery, recorded in holy Writ, you are to prostrate your Reason to Divine Revelation.

