I Have read this book many time to my students. When I think about a box, I think about a container. Our lives are maintained in containers. We travel in a container to work (the train), we live a container, we store our supplies in a container. Living in NYC, I have found it difficult to find a home. This city is a place of constant movement and I find myself looking for peace and tranquillity. This project reinforced my need to move out of the city and find my forever home. A place where I can expand in way that feels comfortable to me and at my pace, not
the pace around me. It’s not a box, it’s my dream home!



Thank you for sharing your dream house with us! Your reflection on NYC is really insightful (and poetic).