Early conceptural sketch. I wanted the building to resemble a pile of stuff, of hoarded junk.
And that this mass of 'stuff' would be like a growth out of control, sitting on top of the 'room of respite' or the 'waiting room' (waiting- in the sense that the room is waiting for the collector to put it to use, to fulfill its potential, and by extension , for the collector to fulfill their own potential; to make something of their life).
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