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Associate Professor of Architecture, University of Washington. I am an Associate Professor in the Department of Architecture at the University of Washington, where I teach courses in digital media and design computing. I am also Director of the Design Machine Group. Finally, I serve as faculty advisor to students in the Master of Science in Architecture, Program in Design Computing.
In a way the phrase defines a blog rather nicely. Not just any few but rather the selected, the assortment of the meaningful ones. Mr Altamont had no existence in fact. He was a concoction, a myth, an isolated strand from my bundle of personalities. I used him and he is gone. Sunday, February 5, 2012.
I realised, i fell in love with teaching. Educating young ones became my passion. Some of them, i would say really by the grace of God mans. One almost i gave up, one is so naughty .
All the tiny and small details taken for granted or missed, all the events forgotten or even a new perspective. Tuesday, January 3, 2012. She wanted Rahul to stop the car and have a picnic in the fields. The tall grasses swayed gently in the winds. The bare skeletons of the trees stretched towards the dull blue sky. Wisps of clouds moved aside. Rahul, if you show me something truly beautiful, I will marry you. The sky was a riot of gol.