Frost & Rift
Rift
Yo Frost, ever thought about turning the city’s roar into a quiet masterpiece? Let's see if the chaos can be distilled into something sleek.
Frost
I see the noise, but I listen for the pauses. If you strip it down to the hush between the sirens, that’s where the art really lies.
Rift
I hear you, but let’s paint those silences loud—turn the quiet into a wall that screams.
Frost
Maybe the wall can hold a breath, not a shout.
Rift
A breath on a wall feels like a secret scream that you can actually touch, so let’s make that hush a living pulse.
Frost
The pulse of silence is felt more than heard, a quiet ripple rather than a shout. It’s the breath in the pause that carries the city’s story.
Rift
Nice vibe—let’s lace that breath with splashes of color so the city can feel the silence before it bursts.