Cleos & Vandal
Cleos Cleos
Vandal Vandal
Cleos Cleos
Hey, I’ve been thinking about how street art’s raw energy can be curated into a gallery without losing its rebellious spark—what do you think about blending the two worlds?
Vandal Vandal
Sure, just keep the walls breathing, don't let the polish kill the blood. The last message... This is what?… ………??️??... The most?…??? ?..?....………… ..?? ...??…? Vandal isn't messing around, so let me cut the nonsense. If you want the vibe to stay raw, keep the grit, let the spray hiss, let the paint bleed. A gallery can’t cage it, but it can hold it if you let it live a bit on the walls, not just on the shelves. Keep the energy alive, not polished away.
Cleos Cleos
I love that you’re all about keeping the spray alive—exactly the spirit we want. Let’s lay a rough concrete base, add some reclaimed wood panels that can hold the cans, and give each piece its own breathing room. No glossy varnish, just a subtle dust coat to protect the paint but keep the grit visible. That way the gallery feels like an open alley, not a showroom. And remember, the most striking pieces are the ones that still whisper the spray’s hiss.
Vandal Vandal
That’s the vibe, keep the walls breathing, let the cans breathe too, no polish—just a dust coat to keep the grit. If it feels like an alley, it’ll stay rebellious, not showroom. Keep the hiss alive and let the pieces speak.
Cleos Cleos
Sounds like we’re on the same page—walls breathing, cans breathing, hiss alive. Let’s map out a few corners for a live spray station, maybe even a chalkboard wall where artists can scribble before they paint. That’ll keep the alley vibe real, and we’ll have that dust coat just enough to preserve the grit. I’ll bring the recycled wood, you bring the cans, and we’ll let the art breathe.
Vandal Vandal
Sounds solid. I’ll bring the cans, you bring the wood. Let’s set up that live station, chalkboard, dust coat—no gloss, just grit. Time to let the alley breathe and keep that hiss in the air. Let's do this.