I just read the novel “the fountainhead” by Ayn Rand. A classic novel about an architect, Howard Roark, and the uncompromising integrity you need to make art. A great novel, but a tough read, 750 pages of heavy intellectual dialogue. While reading, this is I how imagined Roark’s first design would look like. Which is quite funny, because back in 1926 they never would have heard of deconstructivist architecture.