SUGGESTIVE SHELTERS So you’ve set out to construct a house on top of the mountain you imagine will offer the perfect view of the horizon you fell in love with when you were driving through here some years back. It wakened something that you can’t seem to shake, and at nights you’d lie awake and imagine a place where you could hold it, call it your own, be something more than just another visitor given just a passing glimpse. You agonize over plans, materials, design, and then finally it’s time, and you step out on the front porch only to find that from this vantage point it’s barely the same sky you saw once, and even back on the road there’s now a new roof-line eclipsing the view. It’s clear: there’s a gap between what you envisioned and what you have here, and since you’re now more certain than ever that what you saw back then was true, and your failure to encapsulate it a kind of backwards testament t...