A single exhibit, forty square metres, and a guestbook going back nineteen years.
Every large building has one, and what happens to it says more than the floor plan does.
The most reliable way to understand a closed room is to find the person responsible for opening it.
Demolition took four floors and stopped. Thirty years later the stairs are still there.
Keeping everything is not an option, and the rules for discarding are stranger than you would guess.
Look for the thing that has been moved the most, not the thing worth the most.
Not secrecy — insurance, stairs, and a collector in their eighties.
Most unpleasant interiors are not badly proportioned. They are badly lit, and that is fixable.