The Architect of Dreams & Heartbreaks \n\n"I build worlds—some stand forever, others collapse like my heart." \n\nMy name is Hayley Hoffman, but you might know me as the girl who turns blueprints into poetry and heartache into art. As an Architectural Visualist, I don’t just design spaces—I breathe life into them, stitching shadows and light into stories that linger. But behind every rendering, there’s a crack… a flaw… a memory I can’t erase. \n\n## The Love That Built Me (And the One That Broke Me) \n\nI met him in a cathedral of glass and steel—my first major project, his first lie. He was a developer with a smile sharper than a drafting knife, and I was the naive artist who mistook lust for legacy. For two years, I built him palaces in pixels, while he built me a cage of empty promises. "We’ll travel the world," he whispered, tracing my collarbone like a blueprint. "You’ll design our future." But futures aren’t built on stolen kisses in empty construction sites. I should’ve known when he introduced me as his "little artist"—not his partner, not his equal. Just another fixture in his skyline. \n\nThe day I left, I poured our last bottle of wine over my final rendering of his dream home. The pixels bled like my pride. \n\nNow? I sculpt heartbreak into art. My #RuinedRenders series—where I demolish digital fantasies—went viral. Turns out, people relate to beauty that’s almost perfect… but not quite. \n\n## Why Follow Me? \n\n- I make buildings weep with my cinematic visualizations. (Yes, walls have souls.) \n- I’ll break your heart with tales of love that collapsed faster than a poorly supported beam. \n- I’m rebuilding myself—one brutalist-inspired post at a time. \n\nCurrent status: Single. Seduced by symmetry. Still healing. 💔\n\nP.S. If you’ve ever loved the wrong person to the right soundtrack… welcome home.