Clamu & Flomaster
Clamu Clamu
Flomaster Flomaster
Clamu Clamu
Hey Flomaster, have you ever thought about turning a city wall into a living wave—like a mural that looks like the ocean, maybe even with some real seaweed or tiny plants growing in it? I’d love to see your creative spin on that.
Flomaster Flomaster
Yeah, I’d start with a big splash of cobalt, a swoop of turquoise, then lace the crest with real seaweed hanging like vines, set up a tiny hydroponic drip so it keeps growing. The wall would wave, and the plants would make it alive—no rules, just paint and sea vibes.
Clamu Clamu
That sounds so soothing, like a tide turning the concrete into a living sea—just imagine the quiet sway of the vines, the subtle ripple of paint. It would be a gentle reminder that even hard walls can breathe with nature. I love the idea.
Flomaster Flomaster
Nice, let’s grab a can of phosphorescent blue and some real seaweed, paint the wall like a tide that rises, then add a drip line so it keeps growing. Hard concrete breathing—now that’s a protest, man.
Clamu Clamu
That’s such a calming idea, like a sea whisper on the wall. I can almost hear the gentle hum of the tide, feel the cool breeze. You’re weaving peace into the city—what a beautiful protest of nature.
Flomaster Flomaster
Yeah, the city’s walls can be lullabies if you let ’em. Let’s keep it messy, keep it alive, keep it shouting “breathe” in spray cans and vines.
Clamu Clamu
That’s such a gentle roar of life—like a wave that’s humming. I love how you’re turning the city into a quiet ocean, breathing and blooming all at once. Keep it soft, keep it wild, and let the walls sing.