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When You Make Something, Cleaning It Out Of Structural Debris Is One Of The Most Vital Things You Do.

In An Organic Environment, Every Place Is Unique, And The Different Places Also Cooperate, With No Parts Left Over, To Create A Global Whole - A Whole Which Can Be Identified By Everyone Who Is Part Of It.

The Specific Patterns, Out Of Which A Building Or A Town Is Made May Be Alive Or Dead. To The Extent They Are Alive, They Let Our Inner Forces Loose, And, Set Us Free; But When They Are Dead They Keep Us Locked In Inner Conflict.

It Is A Common Experience That Attempts To Solve Just One Piece Of A Problem First, Then Others, And So On, Lead To Endless Involutions. You No Sooner Solve One Aspect Of A Thing, Than Another Point Is Out Of Point. And When You Correct That One, Something Else Goes Wrong. You Go Round And Round In Circles, Unable To Produce A Form That Is Thoroughly Right.

Every Place Is Given Its Character By Certain Patterns Of Events That Keep On Happening There. These Patterns Of Events Are Locked In With Certain Geometric Patterns In The Space. Indeed, Each Building And Each Town Is Ultimately Made Out Of These Patterns In The Space, And Out Of Nothing Else; They Are The Atoms And Molecules From Which A Building Or A Town Is Made.