Five Minutes with the Sydney Opera House
I was walking along the harbor, coffee in hand, when the Sydney Opera House suddenly filled my view. Its white sails shimmered with light, more alive than any picture I’d ever seen.
Everyone around me seemed to feel it too — conversations faded, music stopped, and for a few quiet moments, the city stood still.
I took a few photos, but none captured what mattered: the hush, the light, the shared awe among strangers.
If you ever find yourself there, don’t rush. Put the phone down, watch the sails glow, and just breathe. That pause — that stillness — is the memory worth keeping.