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Rosslyn Spectrum: Arlington County’s bid for high art gets spurned.

The font, the name “spectrum”, the combination of rainbow against a monochrome backdrop, the inclusion of a prism—it all evokes an aesthetic gestalt that probably seemed pretty fashionable during its 1980s inception (concurrent with the album Glassworks, maybe?), then enjoyed a lingering viability as a signifier of all things highbrow and “arty”, all the way

Anti-Flock: the cameras are everywhere, and they’re stronger than ever.

I normally offer a disclaimer whenever I write an article about a timely or currently relevant subject.  Essentially, these disclaimers all offer the same warning: don’t expect this to become a routine.  And, even though my last hot-off-the-press article wasn’t that long ago and generated considerable response, I still won’t get into the habit because,

Park and Shop: Cleveland Park’s strip mall oddity faces a new reckoning.

Cleveland Park in Washington DC is, by almost all metrics, a superlatively walkable neighborhood.  Just 2.5 miles northwest of the National Mall and DC’s vast downtown, the neighborhood features finely wrought detached, semi-detached, and multifamily housing, all surrounding a commercial node at the intersection of Connecticut Avenue NW and Ordway Avenue NW.  It is one

Underground garage design: if it’s bad, it has the battle scars to show it.

I’d imagine most Americans who possess a drivers license have had at least one sub-par experience in an enclosed parking garage.  Maybe it didn’t amount to an actual accident, but no doubt a dinged bumper or some seriously close call.  In my many years of driving, I’ve had exactly one fender-bender that was my fault,

New stop sign: is it engineering?  Planning?  Marketing? 

Whether by foot or by wheel, the average American encounters a certain red octagon frequently enough that 99% of adults will know what I’m talking about with no additional context.   It’s not just that only one commonly occurring icon comes to mind that fits this “red octagon” description—though that’s certainly the case—it the fact

Contraflow: a forced one-way street can promote safety or confusion.  Context is key.

Many, many moons ago, during the breezy period right out of schooling when I lived in Southern Louisiana, I had to evacuate from a hurricane or two.  (“Breezy” takes on a new meaning.)  Though I was indeed a New Orleans resident during the most ill-fated of hurricanes in anyone’s recent memory—Katrina—I coincidentally was out of