. Architect and engineer. e the walls five feetthick so we see weech will last the longest—California style or German machine. Could you let me have a dime? spokea voice that brought our architect to hisfeet. The bench was empty—work was athand. There was much stir in the rooms ofBodkin, the architect, the following volumes were studied that had not beentaken down in months. Machines, musedBodkin, they are as old as the first stonehammer. Michel Angelo had to avoidthem, too. Those who would attempt toglorify a roaring press room or a boiler fac-tory in art would have no more success th
. Architect and engineer. e the walls five feetthick so we see weech will last the longest—California style or German machine. Could you let me have a dime? spokea voice that brought our architect to hisfeet. The bench was empty—work was athand. There was much stir in the rooms ofBodkin, the architect, the following volumes were studied that had not beentaken down in months. Machines, musedBodkin, they are as old as the first stonehammer. Michel Angelo had to avoidthem, too. Those who would attempt toglorify a roaring press room or a boiler fac-tory in art would have no more success thanthe Hindu faker who sought to glorify hispet snake. California, the sun, the palms, the desert, the flowers, the grape, the musicof singing birds and laughing mountainstreams — all the romantic past. yes. andCalifornias future, could not be expressedin terms of cold, stiff machine formula. Nordid he try. The sun had won, as it neverfails to do. THE ARCHITECT AND ENGINEER -^ 41 ^ JUNE, NINETEEN THIRTY-THREE. r- 1 I 1 f •?» KTi =lw.^r. i^
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