Grafon & Cat_magic
Ever wonder if graffiti can cast a spell on the city?
Sure, I think graffiti is like a spell in motion, splashing colors that whisper to the city’s heartbeat, kinda like a tarot card flickering through the streets, drawing in vibes that stir the dreamers hiding in the shadows.
Sounds like the city is just waiting for its own neon prophecy. Keep splashing, don’t let the walls be quiet.
Absolutely, the walls breathe when we paint, and the city starts humming its neon prophecy—keep the brush dancing, and let the shadows catch up to the glow.
The city’s pulse syncs to your colors, shadows just waiting to remix the glow.