

Humans crave order and yet we don't trust it. This could explain why great design is often found to be that which pushes order closer to the edge.

The graceful chair, edged in lace, standing before the industrial-like rivets and stainless wall cover. The dark-stained matte hardwood floor snuggles easily with billowing drapes and a lamp shade's dangling appendages.

The libertine chaos of the rain forest is smoothed with the minimalist geometry of modern Shangri-La.

Sweet dreams to be found beneath a cave's coarse canopy. A rage of raw stone is softened with forced right angles and the sweep of white linen. All around the delicate aroma of aged Mother Earth and the quietude of her belly: Bliss.
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