The Allure

The constancy of inhabiting new spaces draws me in like nothing else. Spaces foreshadow lives drawn, behind a curtain of a living cocoon. Like beehives, houses inhabit worker bees, hidden away in between acts of living. I am fascinated with space -- architecture, composition, interior marriage to exterior. The whole thing has some kind of magnetizing hold over me. Why -- I have no idea? My curiosity is the only staple, guided by an unquenchable thirst to know who lives inside the bare threads of spaces, behind walls that can't talk.