Every city has it's own rhythm, a tune, a call that resonates into the night beckoning travelers to come closer and sway to the beats of it's undying heart. A heart that holds secrets of the new and old, forged by dreams, covered by layer upon layer of it's dweller's hopes and fantasies. I'm one such traveler. An architect, an urbanist, a blatant addict to the rush of travelling to places far away and roads less traveled.