Knomura's Blog (1)

Every day I walk down the long, maze-like hallway. There are many doors and lockers. Early in the morning, these hallways are pretty dark, with only a few lights on. I can hear the sound of a single violin, and a flute. The sounds of the two together mix, yet they are still independently audible. But as the day gets later and people begin to come into the building, more and different sounds can be heard. The sound of pianos, trumpets, and cellos, among other instruments, can be heard. And every… Continue