[Exploring the narratives hidden behind walls and cities]

Lives Between Walls is a space where stories, architecture, and imagination converge.

Lives Between Walls explores how built form and everyday life shape each other—how the walls we build quietly script the lives within them. Through storytelling and the creative use of emerging tools like AI, the blog reveals the hidden connections between people and the environments they inhabit, tracing atmosphere, memory, and feeling in what Henri Lefebvre describes as “lived space” (Lefebvre, 1991).

Interlude: bloom in imperfection

Only when the stars align, do you kiss me

Only when there is rainbow after the rain, do you touch me

Only when there is a shooting star, do you look at me with the same look you gave me when you were reciting your vows to me

Ours is a flower that only blooms once a year

When conditions are perfect

We exist only in perfection

When the stars don’t align, when there are no rainbows, and there are no shooting stars

We cease to exist

We go our separate ways, though under one roof

And I remain alone, until the next shooting star reunites us

Oh that we may bloom even in imperfection!

Because then I would get more time to be with you.

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