Eden & Kuku
Ever thought about how a wild paint splatter could hide a quiet line that only the calm can see? I feel like chaos and serenity are two friends at a party, one shouting, the other humming, and I wanna hear what you think about that dance.
I think the splatter is a reminder that even in chaos there’s a quiet line, a breath that keeps us balanced. Like two friends at a party, the shout pulls us into motion, the hum steadies us. The dance is just us moving together, finding rhythm in the loud and the soft. It’s a gentle reminder that serenity can still feel the pulse of the wild.