When I see homes like this I become quite fearful. Because for most of my life I knew, or thought I knew, I wanted to be an architect, and then, bam, God sends me into the abyss, blind except by what light covers my feet. I'm fine with this, and I'm glad God inclined me to do so. But these past several years have been nothing but trust, and I cannot want until the light at the end of the tunnel is at least somewhat revealed to me
