Architect Stories

Daniel hesitated, glancing back at the yacht he had just left. It wasn't the first time he had worked for wealthy clients, but this was different. The island wasn't just private; it felt isolated, like stepping into another world. The path led him through a grove of palm trees and past a series of low, modern buildings. He caught glimpses of people—women, mostly—lounging on daybeds or floating in pools. Daniel kept his ey...

Just as she had promised, the key was on the top of the doorframe. I took it down and unlocked the front door of a stylish, but moderate beach house. I had my clipboard, my measuring tape and my camera. The view from her great room was spectacular. The wall facing the beach was made of glass with tasteful Grecian columns to support it. It was a simple project. Extend the deck further toward the beach and extend the size o...