Singular Architecture is architecture aligned with Nature. Nature is holistic, and holistic environments are fabricated places within which we tell a story. Singular Architecture is an instrumental labyrinth of pathways and intersections. Walking through the labyrinth, the story told is one of resonating harmonic connection. When we breathe life into our architecture, our architecture will breathe life into us.
As intervention into artificial environments, it shapes places as medicinal tonics for culture. SA tectonics architecturally engage a continuum of energetic translation between people and place, from the microcosm within our bodies to the macroscope of spiritual space, shifting toward increasing potential energy.
--- Heather Hoeksema, Architect
'B4 Song'
(lyrics + sample clip)
by Heather Hoeksema
You grow the trees before the grass, see the bridge before the pass,
Read the books before the class, sense the light above the mass.
Hear the birds in the nest and the beating in my chest,
You know the rest.
( ...guitar instrumental)
You hear the song before the rhyme,
You're ahead of your time,
Oh it feels so sublime.
Molasses and the bees
And the knock between my knees,
Islands in the sees
Please baby please.
Taste my quench before the thirst,
Count to ten before the first
My best before the worst.
( ...guitar instrumental)
You sing the song before the rhyme
You're ahead of your time,
Oh it feels like a crime
But baby you're so sublime.
( ...guitar instrumental)
You see the writing on the wall,
The rise before the fall,
You're my big before the small,
One before the all.
Smell the green before the grass,
Taste my lips before the sass...
Sweet before the crass.
( ...guitar instrumental)
You play the song before the rhyme
You're ahead of your time,
Oh it feels like a crime
Your beat is so sublime.
You feel the thaw before the freeze
I'm down on my knees,
Please baby please
You're the only one who sees.
Sense all calm before the storm,
Cloud shape before the form,
My hot before the warm.
( ...guitar instrumental)
You write the song before the rhyme
You're ahead of your time,
Oh it feels like a crime
But your words are so sublime.
You make the ring before the gold,
Tell the story as it's told,
Love the weak above the bold,
The young lift the old.
You're my more before the less,
I'm your shoes before the dress,
It's love I confess...
You live the song before the rhyme,
You're ahead of your time,
Your love's so sublime
C'mon let's commit a crime...
( ...guitar instrumental)
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