In the world of Neo-Brutalist architecture, the grid is a cruel mistress. It's like a never-ending sea of identical boxes, all trying to fit into a predetermined shape. But what happens when you try to break free from this grid, to shatter its monotony and create something truly unique? Welcome to Chapter 2, where the agony of the grid is explored in all its gory detail.
The grid may be perfect for the machines, but for humans, it's a prison of predictability. We yearn for something more, something that will make us feel alive. But what's the alternative? Is it the organic chaos of Chapter 3: The Disorderly Utopia?
Or perhaps it's the Chaotic Utopia where anything goes, and the only rule is that there are no rules.
Whatever you choose, know this: the grid will always try to hold you back. But with every brick that falls, a new world opens up.