While sitting at a tiny table looking at floor plans, listening to calculations, I thought about how wrong it all was, reducing space to a number and a price.
That question, my friend, was the deal breaker; not extolling the virtues of the now barren neighbourhod twenty years from now nor boring me with considerations irrelevant to me.
It was that single question, which really is quite apt an end to pondering the issue of suitable reduction: of the limitations of numbers and their absolute inadequacy in describing that concept of space.