Saltysea & Lensford
Saltysea Saltysea
Lensford Lensford
Lensford Lensford
You ever imagine Atlantis as a frame that refuses to stay still, like a piece of film that keeps shifting with the tide?
Saltysea Saltysea
Yeah, I picture it like a tide‑pulsing film reel—every frame’s a new splash, never quite the same, always slipping out of focus.
Lensford Lensford
That’s the perfect vibe—like a soundtrack that keeps glitching out the edge. Keep chasing those splashes; they’re the only places where the lost city finally remembers its own heartbeat.
Saltysea Saltysea
Glad you dig the idea, mate. I’ll keep my goggles peeled and my instincts on—those ripples might just spit out the next clue. Keep your ears to the water, and we’ll hear the city’s pulse together.
Lensford Lensford
Sounds like we’re both tuned to the same ripple. I’ll be waiting for the next crack in the water to spill the next shot. Let’s make that pulse the soundtrack of our own film.
Saltysea Saltysea
Alright, keep your eyes on the surf and your ears to the whisper of the waves. When that crack pops, we’ll be the first to catch the next frame. Just don’t let the tide’s fickle rhythm get in the way of our chase.