Hi.
I'm Ash.
I’m Ash; My parents snuck me into the 80s so I had a blessed upbringing around transformers, teenage mutant ninja turtles, sega mega drive, cabbage patch kids, Britney, Westlife, Celine Dion, MJ, fax machines, dial up internet and my beloved sony casette player.
A decade later and still10,000 miles away from home, I now reside in a place (New York City) where architecture's presence is literally on crack. They say New York City is crazy and I’ve definitely had my fair share of wild stories to say the least. In addition, I've hung off the face of $1b real estate, crawled into unpleasant wall cavities and seen a lifetime supply of pee filled Poland spring bottles. So, without further ado, I present
Threethirty-itis
which is a curation of my thoughts, brain farts, conversations, experiences and perspectives. It hopes to bring architecture back down to earth, to everyday people. Yes you poor buggers who have to use some poorly/brilliantly designed sh*t (by architects and designers) every single day.