Shizik & FolkTapes
FolkTapes
You ever notice how an old brick wall can feel like a silent choir, each stone holding a forgotten song? I’ve been thinking about capturing that with tape rather than paint, just to keep it honest.
Shizik
Nice thought—walls do keep their own secrets. Tape’s honest, but paint lets the colors talk. Think of the wall as a diary that needs some ink to really speak. Or just stick the tape, call it art, and watch people debate the brand of glue you used. Either way, it’s a story in the cracks.
FolkTapes
That’s a good point—sometimes the wall just wants to whisper, other times it cries out for color. I like the idea of letting the cracks write their own letters, even if it’s just a few faded lines of tape. It keeps the story alive, in a way that no glossy finish can.
Shizik
Yeah, the cracks are the unsung poets—tape’s their little applause. Let them write what they want, then step back and watch people try to guess the story. No glossy finish needed if you’re already listening.
FolkTapes
I hear you. Let the walls keep their own quiet poetry, and we’ll just be the quiet listeners in the corner, sipping tea and watching the conversation unfold.
Shizik
Alright, corner‑tea vibes it is, but keep the kettle on—if the wall gets bored, a sudden hiss might make it scream for a different medium. I'll watch, you'll sip.Got it—just keep the kettle humming, and if the wall starts shouting, we’ll switch to paint on the spot.Alright, corner‑tea vibes it is, but keep the kettle on—if the wall gets bored, a sudden hiss might make it scream for a different medium. I'll watch, you'll sip.
FolkTapes
I'll keep the kettle whispering, and if the wall starts to shout, we’ll hand it a brush instead of a tape. Let’s see where the silence takes us.