I guess the day would always come, when yuppie, inner city, slow cycling Dr. Behooving (me when I wear tweed), would look into the eyes of wretched road racing Steven (me when I wear lycra, and […]
Yes, the mention of Singapore rockets me back to my first genuine job after graduating from uni, designing 24 storey flat blocks for Snr. Statesman Lee and his cronies. It’s also where I heard Jan Gehl […]
Why, just like Dr. Behooving, Jan Gehl rides a Velorbis—though his staff do say he has BehoovingMoving set as the default page on all of their internet browsers. Anyone from Velorbis, if you see this, please, […]
Architecture can’t save the world. But it can make a world that’s worth the effort of saving. Honestly, would you bother saving a world with structures that looked like that, that, thing, one on the left? […]
To we yuppies, the slow looking bicycle is as essential an accoutrement as the pooch, and clothes with paint splatters. Our desirable inner city neighbourhoods (please, don’t call them "suburbs") attract so many hermit crab types—you […]
