The grid is silent today. The straight line—that rigid tyrant of modernism that dictated our cities for decades—has lost its greatest adversary. Frank Gehry has passed away at the age of 96, and the world of architecture feels suddenly, starkly static. To simply call Gehry an "architect" feels like a categorization error. He was a sculptor who worked in the medium of shelter. He was a jazz musician who improvised with titanium and steel. For those of us at Orad.Space  who spe