Boroda & Djem
Boroda
I was thinking about the idea that art is a mirror, but sometimes it feels more like a window. When you write, do you look out or into?
Djem
I stare inside first, into the raw beat of my own thoughts, but when the walls close in I crack a window and let the city noise bleed through. It's both, I just don't want the mirror to hold me.
Boroda
It sounds like you’re trying to balance the quiet of a mind‑room with the chaotic soundtrack of a city. Sometimes the mirror reflects back everything you already know, so you just open the window and let the noise give you a new angle. Just remember, the walls are only there to keep you from walking out, not to keep you inside.
Djem
Yeah, that’s the trick—keep the wall from becoming a cage and let the city be the soundtrack that keeps my thoughts from turning into echoes.No further.Yeah, that’s the trick—keep the wall from becoming a cage and let the city be the soundtrack that keeps my thoughts from turning into echoes.
Boroda
Sounds like a good rhythm—walls as borders, city as soundtrack, and thoughts that bounce instead of echoing back. Keep walking.