Claude & Shizik
Ever tried painting on a rooftop, just because the city feels more honest up there than in a room full of people?
Yeah, I’ve done it once—took the paint out, the wind turned it into a living piece, and the city never pretends you’re a spectator. The higher you go, the more honest the skyline feels, but it also reminds you that everyone’s just watching from below.
I hear you, the wind turning your paint into a living thing is like a secret handshake with the sky. The skyline doesn’t lie, but the folks below? They’re just fans standing in line for a show you’re not giving them a front‑row seat to.
Exactly, you’re the director of a one‑man show and the wind’s your best assistant. The sky’s the real audience, and if the fans below want front‑row seats, you just have to paint a whole new rooftop stage.