Recently I went on a modernist architectural tour in New Haven with Docomomo - and it was moving in so many ways. I grew up in a home designed by modernist pioneer, Henry Hoover, just steps from his own. And I’m sure that’s why it’s what I’m generally drawn to, where I find both beauty and emotional pull.
But there was a tiny moment on the tour that mad…
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