At the end life changed at all. Backwards in these days of early twenties it all started. But even way back then no one was able to understand or even forecast that change would become the only. And more. And faster. And that nothing was anymore without change. Or that what would be staying refraining from change would be without future. Continue reading Jan De Vylder Inge Vinck . KOSMOS . JS
There are three inhabitants. Wanting to habit together. But also. Wanting to be who they are. There is one building. Or maybe four buildings. If not four distinctive parts of one building. Distinctive parts since different moments of building. Different moments of building as changings needs came along. Continue reading KOSMOS . De Vylder Vinck . JS
The house had a seemingly regular structure, nothing less was true. Though
the regular structure was even more given place. The new facade took a
triangular setback. The in between space good enough to give distance to the
street. The plan of the house busy. Continue reading de Vylder Vinck . taillieu
The tangible kink in the facade is marked neither more nor less than by the junction of two streets. The mental kink in the house no more or less than by a young and stringent budget.
Everything was half. The existing building can not be understood. The height is
there only for itself. At no time let the city stand in relation to the street. Even the brick has nothing to do with the city. The existing house has nothing to do with the city. Continue reading de Vylder Vinck . taillieu
The house is an interbellum house and has been restored.
But with a certain audacity.
A corner of the house and roof over it.
Enough to make the house garden and roof the garden. Continue reading vylder vinck . taillieu