I'd pick the places that feel stuck, the corners where the city forgets to breathe. Maybe the cracked sidewalk that’s always a traffic hazard—paint a bright warning that says, “Slow down, respect the human.” Or the dull office block, make it a mural that turns into a community garden right there. Every stroke’s a vote, so I’d paint the streets that need a new rhythm, the ones that feel like a straight line in a world that deserves color.