I had never heard of this building before my class’ walking field trip. It is important to investigate your surroundings because you can find beautiful meanings within something that many tend to overlook. An elevator in the midst of travel is a beautiful sight; the colors smudging and blurring behind a door that will soon open to a completely new surrounding. It’s like the beginning of the end. The start of a new endeavor, but not quite. It’s stuck in between, never fully opening itself up. All of this thought comes out of investigating something so new and foreign to me, but a staple in my home city.