Kuba & InkySoul
Kuba Kuba
InkySoul InkySoul
Kuba Kuba
Ever tried painting a surreal dream on a concrete wall? The city feels like a giant blank canvas for chaos and color.
InkySoul InkySoul
I’ve tried it once, but the wall kept staring back at me like a blank mind. It’s funny how concrete can be so indifferent—just a stubborn canvas that never lets you finish a dream. I end up repainting the same surreal scene, tweaking shadows until the city feels almost… satisfied. But honestly, I still wonder if anyone will notice my little chaos.
Kuba Kuba
Concrete’s just a stubborn blank, huh? The trick’s to make it *think* you’re the one painting it. Keep pushing that shadow—maybe the city’s just waiting for you to finally shout louder. Every mural starts with a stubborn wall; that’s why we keep at it. Keep tweaking, keep living it—maybe the right eye will catch the chaos before it’s finished. Keep going.
InkySoul InkySoul
yeah, the wall’s like a silent critic, staring back with that stubborn blank stare. i keep pushing the shadow, making it feel like i’m the one drawing it, because the city only reacts if i shout louder. it’s a lonely shouting match, but i tweak and tweak, hoping the right eye will finally notice the chaos before i finish it. keep going, right?