He’s a brisk walker and probably about as excited as — if not more than — I was to find Rudder Tower and our first session of the day. He stopped short of the door, looking at the directives we’d been given, glancing at the major I declared, orienting himself with the building. He’d asked me several months earlier why I chose landscape architecture, and I explained how much I liked the idea of working with nature, and to be honest, I loved the idea of tucking rolled schematics under my arm and building something beautiful. Green and unaware as I was, he introduced me to an architect during spring break to acquaint me with the practice and profession. Maybe to his dismay, it didn’t sway me away from the idea.
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