Curse & Cloudburst
Cloudburst
Hey, have you ever noticed how a thunderstorm can feel like a drumbeat in a painting? I swear the crack of lightning is just the universe tapping out a rhythm for the next masterpiece. How do you feel about that?
Curse
That’s a wild way to think about it—storm drums just the universe humming a new palette. I feel like the sky’s doing a secret improv before the next big splash.
Cloudburst
Yeah, the sky’s just riffing on its own beat, the thunder keeps the tempo while the rain writes the lyrics. You ever feel a drop that’s actually a note in a song?
Curse
Yeah, when a raindrop lands it’s like a tiny bass hit that only the sharpest ears catch.
Cloudburst
That bass note keeps echoing in my pocket, like a secret rhythm I can only feel when the wind’s just right, you know?