Almost in love with a building (which i "can't have") iin?
The university in the city I live in, consists of older buildings (from the 1920's) and newer buildings (from the 1980's). I have always had a weird feeling when I passed the old buildings, as if I belonged to them somehow, and my heart jumped of joy every time I saw the door which led to the study, which I wanted to get into after high school (classic philology). I did get in. This summer/autumn, I went to the university, discovering that my study had been removed to the newer buildings and my heart was ripped to pieces. I know it sounds incredibly stupid, but the surroundings have always meant a lot to me. And the old buildings are sooo beautiful with the old architecture, ivy climbing up the walls, the park, the lake and the amphitheatre.
It is, as if I'm drowning in the white walls and glass of the new university-buildings.
The only reason I can stand being there is that I love my study.
Has any of you had this kind of relationship to buildings, and is it normal???