Title: The Architect of Desire
The glass towers of Manhattan were not buildings to me; they were frozen aspirations, crystalline monuments to the ego of the city. I spent my days in the sterile, white-walled sanctuary of the firm, designing spaces that breathed. My philosophy was simple: subtract everything until only the truth remains. I wanted to build a world of silence and light, a counterpoint to the screaming chaos of...
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