
You wander through maze-like streets filled with cafés, street art and trams that glide by with that cheerful, familiar ring and then suddenly: calm. A sea of green.The quiet sound of leaves instead of car horns.

Perhaps Melbourne fascinates me so much because it is a city of layers. A place where thousands of years of Aboriginal history meet colonial ambition, gold-rush wealth, modern design and that unmistakably Australian calm.

It was a quiet Sunday in Canberra. As I walked along the winding paths, I noticed how effortlessly the building blends into the landscape. It rests like a curved hill of glass, stone and grass