The slow pace that the house has been built at has brought many changes to all our lives: we've seen people go, kids have grown, trees have given their fruit several times, seasons have come and gone -real gone. Its anatomy has aged and moved while being born. So have ourselves. 
Meanwhile, their uncle has used the open ongoing structure as a shade or shelter when cultivating his vegetable garden.

The lack of any rhythm has allowed the OEs, not only to rethink many priorities and technical solutions, but to dwell in the house before it was finished: they live on the other side of the street so, everyday, after work, not only they visit it, check the eventual advances, and imagine themselves at home, but lay under the porch, have a bath or a weekend picnic. Talking to them the kitchen, the bathroom, the porch... have evolved.

Winter.

Summer.

Night.