The sky is heavy, the city throws itself up in thought etched in stone and glass. It is the river through which it pours, a silent observer of range upon range of change, the weight of history, the promise of what’s to come equally cushioned in one immovable wave. Every structure, every bridge, has a story to tell about ambition, and how resilient we can be. In this urban sprawl, there is a quiet hum of life, of movement, where the past, present and future pulse and move with vitality in the ever-changing present time.