Showing posts with label DOORS. Show all posts
Showing posts with label DOORS. Show all posts
Wednesday, October 10, 2012
Sunday, October 7, 2012
Friday, September 21, 2012
PORTUGUESE FRENCH DUTCH DOOR
Private House, Tavira.
The seams over the bottom panels tell us the door leaves open independently, like a Dutch door with a French door look. The bottom panels are simple flat beads, and the glazing bars are profiled like tiny balusters. A vertical beadboard shutter is visible in the transom. Tavira is great!
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
Friday, July 13, 2012
Thursday, July 12, 2012
Wednesday, July 11, 2012
WOBBLY BAROQUE DOOR
Paço Episocopal Bracarense (18th century), Braga. More psychedelia, this time in the form of door panels.
Thursday, July 5, 2012
Wednesday, July 4, 2012
DECO DOOR HANDLE
Serralves, a door handle over a mirrored door inside a dressing room. Did we mention Ruhlmann worked here? So did Marques da Silva, whose time is coming for a post or two.
Monday, June 18, 2012
THE DARK DOOR OPENING
Mafra, National Palace, inside the main church. João Frederico Ludovice, German and trained in Italy, was the architect.
Tuesday, May 22, 2012
HARDWARE
Casa de Santa Maria, Cascais, by the architect Raul Lino. Despite his practising of what seems like traditional Portuguese architecture, he is a recurring obsession of the modernist academic establishment, probably for what he preached in his books. Some will be written here about this in the future, as we have lots of pictures coming from our recent Lisbon - Cascais trip.
Monday, April 23, 2012
THE DOORWAY OF THE TOWN HALL
Braga. Although Braga doesn't have a Baroque urban layout like the Sicilian Southeastern towns, its center is a crazy amalgamation of the wildest 18th century designs and, like the Noto Valley, all keeping reasonably within the same language. The Town Hall has the largest scaled volutes around a door ever, inverted and massive. Diagonally placed in plan to welcome the visitor as if with open arms, a scheme widely used throughout the Baroque. The whole composition right up to the complex pediment is an essay on absurdity and plays of scale and distortion. But Trystan Edwards would approve - everything is tightly tied together.
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