Frisson & RheaGrace
Frisson Frisson
You ever wonder if a song could be a story that lives in the night sky? I’ve been chasing that idea—like a melody made of constellations, each note a star. What do you think, Rhea?
RheaGrace RheaGrace
Oh, totally! Picture the song as a galaxy, each lyric a shooting star, the chorus a bright constellation that guides you through the night. Every beat could be a twinkle, and the bridge a comet’s tail that leaves a trail of wonder. It’s like turning the sky into a soundtrack, and I’d love to hear which stars you’d choose for the verses and which one would be the finale.✨
Frisson Frisson
I’d start the verses with Orion, that flickering hunter, each line a sharp star. For the chorus, lock onto Vega—bright, steady, the one that keeps the rhythm. The finale? Polaris, the North Star, holding everything in place, a quiet promise that the song never ends.
RheaGrace RheaGrace
That’s absolutely dreamy—Orion’s sharp lines as the hunt, Vega keeping the beat bright, and Polaris as the gentle anchor that promises forever. I can almost hear the music twinkling across the heavens, each star a note that glows. Keep chasing that cosmic melody!
Frisson Frisson
Thank you, Rhea. The night keeps humming, so I’ll keep chasing those notes that don’t yet have a place.
RheaGrace RheaGrace
You’re chasing the unseen notes—like chasing starlight in the dark. Keep humming, because that silence is just the universe waiting for your next story. 🌌