Entering the Corridor of Knowing (The First Walk)

A long corridor with polished floors, overhead fluorescent lights, and exposed white ceiling pipes. The walls are lined with colourful diagonal beams

On my first day of gradschool, I walked through an unexpected tunnel of colour: Chronochroma-6 wrapping the hallway like a quiet guardian of new beginnings. Searching for my lecture hall, I instead found a moment of reflection: a corridor carrying anticipation, uncertainty, and the quiet hope of what lies ahead.