My antique friend Stanley Stark, o...

My antique friend Stanley Stark, one of the top fire-arms at HLW International in novel York, emailed me the other day: "Rob: near notes I took forward an evening I spent listening to architects, psychotherapists, and behavioral consultants muse about, and repeatedly bemoan, the practice of architecture and the inherent contradictions of their career choices. Interesting stuff"
"It's the first time I'd eternally heard a discussion about the personal evil spirits the emotional content, of being a practitioner," Stanley told me describing an evening last March when more than a