Oscar Niemeyer, my compliments

by walterdoege

this is my personal letter, my personal writing to the most important alive modern architet…My so dear Oscar…104 years old…you are an inspiration for me, for most people…you are the founder of modern architeture…LeCorbusier begins…you founded modern architeture…you bring some soft and curved  lines to builts…you choose the curve shapes resembling women sillhouette…builts for stay well or crossing free…some brazilian shape, some brazilian style…uppermost, lovely curves…your legacy is still not well aknowledged…I am aware you are sick…you are hospitalized…some time you said ‘perhaps the Dear Lord forget me…’…I wish you are feeling well…I hope you are feeling well…I sense your suffering and your joy…I sense that at some point of hte long road I must say the last goodbye, but you are alive…you will be always alive in my soul…if I could I would throw away the death…but mortality is a compulsory human condition…I struggle against pain and death…but at the end of a life the death surrounds all of us…I know you are a human being…I know I will must to say the my last goodbye to you…you are always alive in my soul…I hope you can come home and continue your work…my so dear friend, we know the life is short, the art is long, but at some point in the long long road we shall keep one’s own path…as a physician I know about your body fragility…I pray…I send lovely sentiment to you…you designed builts…you designed empty spaces…artchiteture is do empty spaces…with beauty, with love, and you do more, much more…I wish you can come home…come to your office…to work, but I also sense that you will work always…death is some painful perspective for me, but with my struggle death wins at the end of the struggle…perhaps death is only an illusion…I feel me deeply concerned, deeply sense my woes regarding this compulsority of living…perhaps birth and death are two wings for fly to other paisage…perhaps…I send to you all my lovely sentiment, admiration and honour…you are an inspiration to me…somehow you know I am trying to keep living in despite of the death, in despite of all…love remains…your projects and builts remain…each of us, common people like you…we love…love is enough…I hope you be well….receive my greetings…I can honour you keep living sensing love…love is your expression, and my expression…love is our common built…our daily trial…our daily building…my daily building. My dear friend, my warms regards for all…for be my inspiration to keep loving and to keep living building a lovely world…I can not write more now. I can always stay in touch with your work, your inspiration…tears drops faalling in my soul, in my eyes, in my heart….but you are a joyful person, a good man…as I work to be. With love… Sincerely. Walter Doege