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Then again, I can’t discourage him about all the comment that I wanted to make, I have to hold back from making this guy stop at his track. Since we were on the story on how he got to be able to designed the Project, he said that he just design everything based of the pictures on the book. I remember that I have brought quite a numbers of documentary books about Earth modern city. And the way that this entire were design, I am sure that he was inspired by Tokyo, the building were made packed together, but at the same time neatly arranged. He doesn’t copy everything entirely, but rather also put his own ideas. It was quite rare to see a creative person like him on Fantasma, especially those t

I laugh at my situation before pulling out a book that is filled with different designs sketches and settle myself down on the settee. I flip through the pages of the book, and I feel happiness wash over me. The sketches and designs are beautiful, and I find myself getting lost in the intricate details and creative ideas. I remember the days I spent sketching designs in my office, the feeling of fabric between my fingers, and the thrill of bringing a new idea to life.

he observed, sitting up and running a hand through his tousled hair. "Exactly," I agreed, excitement building as the concept took shape. "The physical structure houses the artifacts and texts, but the organisation and accessibility change based on current needs and questions." By the time the others joined us for breakfast, I'd sketched a preliminary design for the Great Library, featuring concentric circles radiating outward from a central chamber that would house the Codex. Each ring represented different categories of knowledge, with interconnecting pathways that could be reconfigured as needed. "Ambitious," Kenny commented, studying the design over my shoulder. "But brilliant. This prese

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She was amazed so she quickly opened it, it was a beautiful sight to behold, each page had it own picture on it, the colour was so nice, you would want to keep staring at it. The designer of the dairies must have put in so much attention and you could clearly see love in every bit of the book. Lillian kept flipping the pages, carefully observing the mixture of colours and the beauty in every bit of picture. The smiles, the glare, the looks, the fun in every single picture made her extremely overwhelmed. "Sweets,when and how did you do it? These are photos taken during our trip,I mean,how?" Lillian asked "Do you need to ask,the power of Money, plus I sent the photos to the designer" Jay said

I hadn’t set eyes on him since the incident, and his presence felt a little soothing, but he was gone now, in a haste, and I had to continue with something that still felt unreal. For the next one hour, the booksellers and I engaged in selecting books that might be of interest to me. I noticed that Athena tried to chip in a few suggestions but they kept insisting that this was my choice to make. Although I would have appreciated Athena’s expert opinions, I still decided to adhere to Cain’s words and allowed the booksellers to carry on with everything. After that, they proceeded in showing different library designs and decorations. “I want something that is not so girly and fancy,” I told the

“It’ll give it a personal touch.” I agreed without hesitation. But it didn’t feel like enough. I wanted something more, something that would remind Hannah that I’d been paying attention. That I hadn’t missed her passion, her love for design. I was always listening, even if it looked like I wasn't. And then I saw it…a collection of rare fashion books, thick with designs and sketches from some of the greatest designers in history. I picked up one dedicated to Christian Dior’s earlier works, his raw, original sketches, and I knew it was perfect. Hannah always had that look in her eyes when she spoke about the greats, her eyes lighting up as she lost herself in their stories. I wanted her to kno

After entering the library, I closed the door behind me and locked it to ensure no unwanted invasion. I walked to the farthest corner of the library where there was a small collection of books with their covers engraved in gold designs. My eyes wandered over the books before halting onto the one with black leather cover. It didn’t stand out much compared to other books but one glance at the pages inside and it is enough to catch anyone's attention.

Kai walked off toward Ms Leta who was still busy reading her book, probably to speak to her about something. Clarissa didn’t follow him as she was drawn to the shelves already. She walked through the rows as her fingers brushed along the books gently. Most of the books had thick covers. “Pattern Drafting Vol 1,”Clarissa read the book titles in a low tone as her eyes wandered to find the one she wanted. “History of Fabric Dyeing, Creative Sketching 101.” She moved down the aisles, her eyes still scanning the books. Some were old while others looked rather new.

I would fill the spaces around me with positive thoughts and hope that it translated into good energy. Jarren got up from the bed and went over to the couch. I watched him pick up the book he’d been reading earlier before I turned my attention back to the computer. I’d saved a few designs I liked, but none just screamed at me. I had about ten that Kaileeh and I had picked out, but nothing remarkable. I realized that I would probably have to come up with my own design. That wouldn’t be easy. I wasn’t the most artistic.