So I was on the train back from Cardiff

And I wrote a poem about designing evolutionary architectures… I promise my next post will be less self-indulgent.

Confluences,
coincidences,
crossings,

are what
cities grow around.

Roads are found
before signs are made.

Books are not
written

to fit-in
the Dewey Decimal system.

Why are you designing
the wrong-way up?