Patricia Munch

Patricia Munch for Feisty HQ

to Celebrate 90th Anniversary

 

 

 

An interior design hall with a UFO meeting room. Signals from outerspace.

Design hotels with soul to enjoy in Spain. Architecture with attitude.

Material Obsession

The wind increased to a howl; the waves dashed their bucklers together; the whole squall roared, forked, and crackled around us like a white fire upon the prairie, in which, unconsumed, we were burning.

Some mist still spread over the sea, the empty lantern lay crushed in the bottom of the boat. Suddenly Queequeg started to his feet, hollowing his hand to his ear. We all heard a faint creaking, as of ropes and yards hitherto muffled by the storm. The sound came nearer and nearer; the thick mists were dimly parted by a huge, vague form.

Floating on the waves we saw the abandoned boat, as for one instant it tossed and gaped beneath the ship’s bows like a chip at the base of a cataract.

1. Clean room
Though completely swamped, the boat was nearly unharmed. Swimming round it we picked up the floating oars, and lashing them across the gunwale, tumbled back.

2. Visa
There we sat up to our knees in the sea, the water covering every rib and plank, so that to our downward gazing eyes the suspended craft seemed a coral boat grown up to us from the bottom of the ocean.

The whole squall roared, forked, and crackled around us.

3. Surf Spots
Literally, douzens fo really good spots.

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