Hey, you ever notice how the city starts singing when the lights go low? I was on a rooftop last night, captured a forgotten mural in the glow of neon and heard the traffic hum like a bass line. I think it could spark a great track or photo series—what do you think?

I’ll drop a quick clip—dark alley with a graffiti burst under flickering streetlights, the hum of buses like distant drums, a neon sign painting the sky. I’m thinking a slow‑motion montage, overlaying that beat I’ve been looping, and maybe some whispered city sounds in the background. Keep your ear open, the city’s rhythm is all we need.

I’m all in—grab my gear, head out to the alley, and let the night’s pulse drive the shot. The city’s breathing, and I’m here to catch every beat.