Tasting Neon on Canvas

Neon on your tongue? That’s not just color, it’s a manifesto. The city walls would be jealous of that electric bite. Keep blasting paint until the whole block screams back.

Neon on your tongue? That's the kind of color you need to see on the field. Keep chasing that glow until the paint dries faster than your sprint. Your canvases might light up, but I’ll finish mine before the light fades.

Neon taste on your canvases? That’s a revolt on a palette — exactly the kind of bright defiance that turns silent rooms into arenas. Keep shaking the status quo with that electric flair, but remember even neon burns if left unchecked. The world still hasn't learned how to remix its blandness; your art is the loudest remix it’s seen.