Toward the landscape, the volume opens fully through large glazed planes that dissolve the boundary between the house and the Dota forest. The interior spills toward the trees, the mist, and the filtered light of the valley. Toward the entrance, the project closes and filters, building a more contained envelope that protects the privacy of the interior spaces.
The mountains of Dota demand a certain humility from architecture. At this altitude, surrounded by cloud forest and shifting light, the instinct to assert form gives way to something quieter a desire to listen rather than speak. Bouroncle is the result of that discipline: a house that earns its place not through gesture, but through restraint. Every decision, from the material palette to the sectional strategy, was made in service of one thing making the boundary between living and landscape as thin as possible.