Krupinka & Jax
Jax Jax
Did you ever think a wall could be a book? I love when street art writes its own stories.
Krupinka Krupinka
Absolutely, I do! A wall can be a living page, each spray of color a sentence that tells its own tale. I love how street art turns a blank brick into a chapter of the city’s story, and I always feel like I’m reading a new book every time I walk by.
Jax Jax
Nice storybook on a brick, huh? Just hope the city keeps the plot twists coming and not just the gutters.
Krupinka Krupinka
I totally get it! Let’s hope the city keeps adding fresh chapters of color instead of just a bunch of drips. And if it ever gets a bit too grimy, maybe we can bring out our own paint brushes and add a splash of sunshine to the plot.
Jax Jax
Sounds like a plan—just remember to sign your name before you spray, so the city knows who’s responsible for the sunshine.
Krupinka Krupinka
Oh, I’ll definitely put my signature on it, so everyone knows who brought the sunshine! Maybe I’ll add a little poem to keep the city happy and inspired.
Jax Jax
Nice, just make sure the poem doesn’t end up on the wrong wall. If the city gets offended, you’ll still have the signature to blame the mess.
Krupinka Krupinka
I’ll be super careful, pick the right wall, and make sure the poem stays on the right spot. If anything does slip, I’ll own it, but I hope everyone enjoys a bit of sunshine and verse instead of drama.