By: Charles Leech

It became the shorthand icon to represent our goal.

By: Toby Ferris

My book was called The Roots of Ornament, but I see now that it should have been called The Rootlessness of Ornament.

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My pleasure in drinking tea begins with the gesture.

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We human beings are connected to other human and non-human beings.

By: Toby Ferris

We are discussing fortification. More precisely, I am discussing fortification.

By: Samuel Grange

The innocent smiling child is now offering a symbol of castration.

By: Lucia Laurent-Neva

His loneliness was soulfully painful.

By: Hamsini Shivakumar

Somehow, it doesn’t feel right to wear them.

By: Toby Ferris

There is, if we are honest, a chorographical drift in all of us.

By: Chris Arning

Its abrasiveness (or what you might call asperity) is perfectly calibrated.

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Objects of significance to consulting semioticians worldwide…

By: Toby Ferris

The five of us might suddenly be adrift in a lifeboat, having just cast lots to see who eats whom.

By: Blanca Rego

Soundies: short 1940s-era musical films for coin-operated jukeboxes

By: Toby Ferris

In time, the animating principle of the city will be expressed in an evolved monstrosity…

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