She envisioned a house unlike anything before—a structure that flowed like nature. Walls curving like roots, staircases twisting like vines. But architecture was meant to be practical, logical, controlled, so officials rejected her designs. Investors turned away. People called her delusional. She built anyway. She lost everything, sold all she had to keep construction going, living inside her unfinished creation—bare walls, empty rooms and a belief that one day people would understand. 2/3