The found yearbook of a disenchanted middle school boy. No alterations made aside from cropping.
Speculating and solving the Windsor Hum.
And Now We See That We Are Stars
“My name,” Paolo Soleri tells us, literally means “You are the sun.” “In Italy,” he continues, “we are all the sun. We are all the sons of the sun," and in Arizona, the sun is sometimes all there is. An ongoing body of work to support writing on the visionary architecture of Arcosanti and Cosanti, dwellings among American Deserta.
Photos by Esoteric Survey and Kristen Gallerneaux.