It is
not unusual to begin a conversation with a complete stranger. The conversation
can be brief or extended, and can take place anywhere – on an airplane; while
standing in line; at a family gathering with relatives you haven’t seen in a decade.
After
the usual pleasantries (weather, this line is interminable, how are we related?,
etc.), it is not unusual for the conversation to turn to what we do for a
living. Almost inevitably, when I express that I am an architect, the response
is: “I always wanted to be an architect”, or, “I wanted to be an
architect when I was little”. Or, “ I seriously considered being an
architect, but……....” It’s uncanny.
When I was little I wanted to live on a farm and ride
horses all day and have my mother take care of my children (this is still
something I want to do). Everyone dreams of a future, and it seems almost every
little girl wants to be a veterinarian when she grows up, or a doctor or a
teacher. I recently had a conversation with someone I didn’t know, and
discovered this person is a veterinarian. I thought ‘that would be a
really cool job’. It was at that moment that I understood the response, and the
raised eyebrows and inquisitive look I typically get when I express that I am
an architect.
It is really cool being an architect. We see the results
of your work in 3-dimensions, meet interesting people we would never have
contact with, and explore beyond the boundaries of what we know. Many of us like to
travel, and sketch.
Little boat in Yarra Harbor, Victoria |
Lady Elliot Island, Queensland Lighthouses: 1860 (foreground), 1992 (background) |
Coral, Lady Elliot Island |
Fraser Island, Queensland
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The world on a stormy day in Lennox Head, NSW |