A block of 60s/70s flats in the heart of Sydney. When I first moved here I thought they were the ugliest things around but I have since come to appreciate them – they seem to look to a better future, though it is a future that I believe has failed to materialise, at least not the kind that the architect might have imagined. They have aged and are settling into the world.
I consider this kind of architecture to be Hope for the future building. This is because I think the architects thought that they were creating a better future through this type of construction. I may be wrong.