We are not peddlers of the fashionable. We believe that good design defies fashion, is truly innovative, eminently sensible, yet a source of inspiration to those who have the pleasure of living with it.
Arthur EricksonRead
I cannot pursue my architecture without considering the minimization of energy consumption, simple and direct technologies, a respect for site, climate, place and culture. Together, these disciplines represent for me a fantastic platform for experimentation and expression. Of particular importance is the junction of the rational and the poetic resulting hopefully in works that resonate and belong to where they reside.
Interpretation
What this quote means
The quote emphasizes the importance of sustainable design in architecture, integrating rationality with creativity.
Glenn Murcutt highlights that the practice of architecture must prioritize energy efficiency and respect for the environment and local culture. This approach creates a unique platform for innovation and creative expression, blending logical design with poetic elements to produce works that harmonize with their surroundings and resonate with the culture they emerge from.
Themes
ArchitectureSustainabilityEnergy EfficiencyDesignInnovationEnvironment
In practice
Example use cases
This quote is perfect for discussions on sustainable architecture in a university lecture.
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