Red Brick Collection


I myself find my fascination with buildings made of red bricks ridiculous.. Like, seriously ( most American thing I have ever said), how can I get so excited every time I pass one?! Makes no sense, yet here I am dedicating a post totally to it.

I’ve been trying to address the source of this obsession by approaching it from different perspectives. Maybe the psychological connotation of a building appeals to me or the feeling of being able to see the true structure of it. In the sense that, there is no mask, nothing covers the bodies of the houses. My subconscious might be attracted to this weird, twisted honesty and simplicity. It’s possible that this type of architecture is close to me because there isn’t much one can read into it. The ironic part is, I figured it all out by reading too much into it. Anyways, to cut the…

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