I want to take this to insanity. Imagine this but a 50 story version. The only way to access all 50 balconies is from the top one. And the bottom one is like, ten floors above the ground. So no accessing it via a step ladder. The whole thing is a monument to madness. To do anything on the bottom balcony, you must first go down fifty floors of ladders. Then you go have a pint or whatever on the bottom balcony. Then when you’re done, you have to climb UP 50 stories worth of ladders!
I’m with it. Like, you can choose not to leave me the fuck alone when I need some space, but you’re going to have to put a little intention into that shit.
I like Escher. I did a project on him in Art class. We had one each year. I did Du Champ and Dali as well. I have become a fan of Basquiat recently because of my life partner.
That last one is like if Escher went to arch school
I kinda dig the double balcony tbh.
I want to take this to insanity. Imagine this but a 50 story version. The only way to access all 50 balconies is from the top one. And the bottom one is like, ten floors above the ground. So no accessing it via a step ladder. The whole thing is a monument to madness. To do anything on the bottom balcony, you must first go down fifty floors of ladders. Then you go have a pint or whatever on the bottom balcony. Then when you’re done, you have to climb UP 50 stories worth of ladders!
I’m with it. Like, you can choose not to leave me the fuck alone when I need some space, but you’re going to have to put a little intention into that shit.
Seriously, who wouldn’t want to hang out on bunk balconies
I like Escher. I did a project on him in Art class. We had one each year. I did Du Champ and Dali as well. I have become a fan of Basquiat recently because of my life partner.
Rings some bells, but it was Matisse and Manet for me. Didn’t really know Basquiat’s work until I saw the Geoffrey Wright biopic in the 90s.