A minor evil, too small too deserve the effort to avoid it, one in a series of omnipresent imperfections of the world we are living in. When the architect stands in front of his drawing board he forgets of the smoke from around. It is so powerful the attractively of the shapes, so dazzling the science we use to manipulate functions that every phenomena that cannot be formalized becomes marginal in front of the absolute imperatives of the architectural thinking . The smoke is just a little unpleasant problem that is going to be solved together with the others solved by the science which the master of the plans uses when he designs houses and subsequently, as the architects believe in many cases, designs other people s life. We d better stop.
Architecture is the child of the smoke.