Like a giant bird mid-flight, the Oculus stretches its rib-like wings skyward, embracing the morning light. Each curve seems to breathe, inviting visitors to step inside and leave their burdens at the door. Below, tiny figures pass like thoughts drifting through a dream — a reminder that amidst towering steel and glass, there is always space for grace, movement, and wonder. Here, architecture transforms into poetry, and a simple walk becomes a moment of quiet flight.