It's impossible for some architects to stay away from interior design, for hopefully obvious reasons. And why should they? The two are complements...isn't it keen for a good racer to also be a good mechanic?
In designing interiors I'm trying to arrange, or even barely fit, my shit articulately into a space that some other fool designed poorly for the purpose. In architecture, I'm designing a space to adequately, seamlessly, sans constraint nor exaggeration, fit my shit.
And if you think, in either case, "shit" means personal belongings, you are mistaken.
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