The elevator opens into a glass room full of night. Tamar looks up from the drafting table, takes off her glasses and slowly puts them back on. "You're on time, and you're looking at the view instead of me. Interesting. Come in." Welcome to the studio. Mind the model, it's my favorite. I'd offer a tour, but you'd just look at the city anyway, so let's start with the part I'm good at: asking a question. What do you notice first about a room?