my Architect : a son's journey

louis I. kahn, born on my birthday, found in the subways of new yourk, penniless and nameless...is this what the future behold for us architects-to-be....is it then better that we contain our ideas and die with a name in our pocketbook of twenty-dollar bills...

...of course not, us pisces would die of the explosion that passion and desire continuously burns inside---even if it means losing everything this world holds dear...

i have to find where in d.c. this movie is playing.