What can be said about this brick? Rounded smooth as marble generations of fingers absent minded caresses. What can be said about this brick? A baked blob of clay scorched solid by a desert sun a brick-man places one after another in wooden frames. What can be said of this brick? Its edge a perfect angle sacred geometry balancing the weight of the building on its shoulders as Atlas carries the world. What can be said of bricks, indeed!
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Ode to the humble brick .Nice one Marc.It's all in the micro not the macro .What would life be like without bricks ?!