The glass begins here. Where the studio held its warmth in timber and acoustic intimacy, the corridor opens without apology into a wall of floor-to-ceiling panels that dissolve the boundary between interior architecture and the canopy beyond, light arriving not as accent but as atmosphere. The scale shifts from personal to institutional in a single threshold, the kind of transition that corporate retreat planners understand instinctively — a room that seats twelve in focused conversation giving way to a passage that reminds every body moving through it of the larger landscape they inhabit. It is a deliberate architectural sequencing, and what waits at the far end of this glass corridor only deepens the