There was a time when everywhere I turned there were terraced houses, all equal to each other, all the same in a way.
As if being next to each other, would also require making them similar.
Some time ago we happened to design this house, which would once have been three terraced houses,
so we put everything that should not have been there, someone mistakes it for one big villa,
someone notices a range of sizes, each one different, each one with its own personality, its history
and each made for a different family.
Yes, it is basically right, thinking of a world in which although we are very different, we are joined by proximity.