RH29 is a house in constant state of movement; a state of flux. 

This is not about balance; this is a dialogue. 

    An   act of spinning on one foot>this ceaselessly changing motion of curves to   liberate and find itself back into rigidity of angularity of a simple sharp   line.

A   line that did not end- it only turned> looped inward like a thought   returning, then rose again, slower, softer like breeze on concrete… suspended   in motion. 

Fabric as it falls, folds, pools and gathers- especially in the kind of studied, almost sculptural seen in Renaissance masters- few ambitious objects fabricated in steel of this architecture are falling> folding> pooling and gathering like a fabric.  

    As   the ocean waves move away from each other, whilst they also seem to be   getting together at another angle>> the entranceway to RH29 is a   massive curve opening to let in/out as currents do.