Architecture and confidence A story about a young boy through his dreams
Once upon a time in a land – not that far away – there was a boy named Oscar. Oscar was a kid filled with imagination. He liked to daydream but most of all he loved to draw these images on paper! He organized his markers by color, and spent hours drawing all sort of shapes and forms with impressive color schemes. At some point his mother tried to pick up some of his markers in order to replace them with new ones, and Oscar stopped her saying “Please don’t throw this one away I like to draw the sky with that!” His mother did not quite understood why Oscar preferred to keep the old markers instead of the new ones but she let him be because she believed in his active imagination.
A few years later Oscar has to go to school. It becomes a difficult environment for him, as drawing now becomes a class, and Oscar’s drawings are not considered to reflect “reality”. Curvilinear shapes, do not exist, you need to focus more on the ground, said his teacher, try to think more “rectangular, try to draw shapes that can be found in the real world”. The problem was that he couldn’t think of any shapes like that, he was attracted by the curved forms and definitely was not interested in compromising them to match reality. He only hoped that one day his dreamy forms could become the reality for everybody to see. His best friend Charles was a bit older, yet extremely wise. Oscar liked Charles, because although he had strict views of his surroundings, he allowed Oscar to express himself freely. He encouraged him to daydream and ignore other people’s remarks.
Soon after these two end up separating, Charles went off to study architecture, he was passionate about architecture and was sure that Oscar was too, but he did not manage to convince him. By the time Oscar finished school he did not enjoy drawing. He felt that the forms he was asked to work on lacked imagination, for that sole reason he made himself believe that he was destined to be a teacher of some sort. He was good at mathematics at the time, so a mathematics teacher seemed like a good option. At this point Oscar only drew gloomy sceneries where one could not understand whether they reflect “reality” or “imagination”. He felt lost, and one could see that from the way he expressed himself on paper.
Oscar graduated from college as a mathematician but there were moments where he felt an urge for something greater. He loved mathematics, but he couldn’t find the creative part he was missing.
He started taking long walks, while pondering on his future. One day as he goes through his usual walk he bumps into Charles! The two men are so excited to see each other again and they have plenty to catch up! After a while Charles takes the first step to say that he feels that he is losing his imagination, he feels that he is repeating himself he misses his discussions the two had together. Oscar finds the courage to tell Charles, that he felt he did a mistake with his career. He wanted to study architecture, but he was afraid he was not going to be a good one. Charles responds with confidence to him, “everything is hard before it is easy” but this should not mean that you shouldn’t try at all, right? I believe in you, but this will never matter if you don’t believe in yourself, your ideas, your dreams. In order to built your reality you first have to believe in it.
The two friends said goodbye to each other and promised they will keep in touch. It was hard to do since they lived in different places, but they both heard from one another. They both managed to become great architects for their time, while they offered inspiration for many generations that proceeded. It is takes courage to follow your dreams, and it takes courage to find new ones, no matter what path you decide to take, have some faith in the journey.













