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How does a Project Manager continue to be an Architect?

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Eleven years an architect, and what I can show for my work each day seems unrelated to architecture. Are my young co-workers carrying out the tasks I miss completing myself? I miss drawing, I miss figuring out the details and having the opportunity to draft them with my own attention (bye bye AutoCAD.)

I’ve worked with a couple different firms in the last decade. Time slipped by comfortably when there were many licensed architects in a small-sized firm. The position I held before the one I hold now differed in size and in number of projects. At it’s best, the 6-person firm had two lead architects, an office manager, and three young professionals (at the point of taking license exams). At this size we each filled one another’s gaps easily because we sat in the same room and could listen. (Not that this was always preferred, but…) Our office manager was in charge and knew something about our last-minute-loving, architect-like schedules.

My role has changed since then, and I am part of an 11-person group in Morgantown. (Wheeling has five more.) Being with a larger firm means, overall, that there are more projects and people, of course. I now lead younger designers and many projects, or larger projects at once, instead of focusing on one. I’ve struggled recently with how to maintain the sense of being an architect with the many tasks of coordination that an architect in my position maintains. Some days I feel like I only respond to colleagues questions, answer the phone and check email. As a leader I’d like to share my attraction to architecture with others. Our current Mills Group team is creative and technologically advanced. I’d like to share the part of me that believes in what architecture can do for humanity in the work I do every day. I do believe that no matter what I’m doing, I can be fulfilled and I’d like to share that. I’d love input from others in a project manager position. The best thing I can think to do is the following:

1. Focus on one task at hand. Do this by turning off distractions, and by organizing time with colleagues to discuss questions all at once.

2. Move away from the computer. I set aside 3-4 hours in my day at my stand-up desk. I red-line and review real paper and can draw.

3. Take lunch. Move around, take a walk, read a book. The mind needs to rest to be able to focus for the remaining workday.

4. Encourage drawing. I began a Sketchy Friday event a few weeks ago. We’ve only met once, but I really enjoyed the hour of drawing with my colleague (hopefully more show up next time!). I also encourage being at the location of the project to determine design solutions. Go on site! The best place to draw what will be is to draw where it will be.

Sketchy Friday

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Architecture

Wheeling WV Art

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Here is to ART making life and history a part of today. I should write an ode to my husband for his hand in this park, another to artist Jeff Forster who dreamed the elephant and made her a reality. And lastly, but perhaps most importantly, an ode to Susan Hogan, whom received the first ever spirit award in Wheeling, West Virginia -the one created specifically for her. She gives tirelessly to the city of Wheeling and brings the community face-to-face with what makes life worth living -having fun and acting on the spirit that is within us all.

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Tuscan Wineries with the Tuscan Wine School

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After class we were driven out into the countryside. We pulled up to a breathtaking place in Tuscany, the courtyard at Fattoria Montecchio, the first winery of our two-winery tour. The winery had been purchased a hobby and was maybe 400 years old!

The second tour at Casa Emma  would be led by a passionate man. He let us dip our noses into three barrels of olive oil, the entire stock that the vineyard would produce for the year! No wonder the olive oil was so deliciously lime green, pungent, and would be the preferred drink to wine by some.Casa Emma

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A Golden Florence

Duomo at Sunset
Sunset pulled out the yellow colors. The dam’s glowing curve of water. All of the city’s fine crests glistening off the buildings. Hotels and balconies toward the river, the evening and this sun. We enjoyed where we were, in the piazza of Sante Croce Basillica.

Duomo at Sunset

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San Miniato, Florence Italy

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Old wood beams held the roof and the setting sun held us.

San Miniato

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Florence from Above

Above Michelangelo Piazza

We found the steps this time to Michelangelo’s plaza. I could have sat above the clouds all day.

What is the most spectacular view of Florence? There had to be more than the plaza, and so there was at San Miniatura. The green, white and red decorative tiles with the golden oculus of Christ at it’s heart –above the doors. Inside you could walk up, down, in, below, above, all around the altar, the massive columns, the crypt of columns, to the altar steps that rose into the hidden back. The church was open and completely free, as lots of things were in Florence.

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A Bit More Boboli

Boboli Garden Plants

Upon our return home, I bought three roses and a trumpet vine that would eventually uproot the house, said my husband before giving it away. I had to fill myself with the beauty I’d experienced in Italy.

Boboli Garden Door Florence Grotto at Boboli Florence

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The Boboli Gardens, Florence

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Neptune stood in a still pond. We walked through arbors trained to grow over our heads in arches. We took in the sight lines and focal points where busts of noble men were carved. Pea gravel gardens rose and fell. A cedar lined alleyway was cut back and forth with less severe paths. There was an elevated marble stage floating. Lemon trees in terra-cotta pots were vibrant and pungent. The fruit bursting, just like the roses in rows and rows at the nearby greenhouse. Terra-cotta pots sat everywhere along the pea gravel paths. Rose vines were overwhelming the iron balconies. Grottos hid behind the branches. Topiary vines six inches in diameter followed the exterior wall.

The Boboli Gardens, in Florence Italy

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Over the Bridge to San Niccolo

Neighborhood Florence

We crossed the Arno over the Ponte Vecchio bridge again the next day and walked up lanes of a residential district. Streets dead-ended into steps. Other roads came down at acute angles. Skooters were always going by and the sidewalks to move out-of-the-way were not more than a glorified curb.

From Boboli Gardens

We are on our way to the Boboli gardens not knowing what to expect. The first glimpses to the sunken maze garden beyond the palace are incredibly intricate -roses in full bloom. A magnificent view of the Duomo holds the landscape from our vantage, just a hill above downtown Florence. The gardens are large! Open swaths of a graded landscape, clear through the center and leading dramatically up to a lovely sculpture surrounded by a pool compete for our attention.

Boboli Gardens

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Our Garden in West Virginia

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My husband and I bought a home last summer. It was built in 1906, and we have converted most of the yard into new planting beds and a garden. These images show the start of our summer -one that we hope will be fruitful!IMG_9159 IMG_9160