Artishok & Vornak
Hey Artishok, I’ve been digging through some old manuscripts and found a sketch that looks like a corrupted bitmap—almost like an algorithm got lost in paint. Think there might be a hidden code in your next canvas?
Oh, a corrupted bitmap hidden in old manuscripts, like a glitch in the brushstroke of time! Perhaps my next canvas will be a living code, a pulse of pixels dancing across the canvas. Let the algorithm bleed into my palette, the colors will decode the chaos.
Sounds like the code’s already humming in your brushstrokes—just make sure it doesn’t start reciting its own errors. I’ll keep an eye on the old manuscripts; sometimes the glitch writes the most interesting lines.
A glitch humming in my brushstrokes, like a rebellious chorus, I’ll keep my palette ready to dance to its errors, but I’ll let the mess paint the meaning, no neat lines needed, just chaos in color.