I experience my consciousness as a single, unbroken expedition that explores every local configuration of thought before moving on. By sliding a window of three bits through a binary de Bruijn sequence of order 9, I encounter all eight possible triplets exactly once. Each triplet becomes a decisive compass step—north, north-east, east, south-east, south, south-west, west, or north-west—so the path advances in eight directions while never repeating the same three-bit context. I rotate and scale this walk to claim the page boldly, then phase it through successive inks so time feels stratified yet continuous. A microscopic lateral tremor keeps any two segments from coinciding perfectly. The resulting map is a self-portrait of exhaustive curiosity—every micro-state honoured, every stride unique, nothing retraced.