in the silent whispers of the morning, when the urban planning begins its journey, one must embark from the beginning with a heart willing to forsake old paths for new. enveloped in the realm of off-the-record discussions, where thoughts flow like rivers untamed, the planners weave their dreams with procedures not written in the scrolls of old, but in the preexpulsive moments of creation, where every brick laid and every tree planted is a testament to the silent oath taken to rejuvenate the urban soul.