Ghost & Locket
Ghost Ghost
You know how a still room can make a canvas breathe?
Locket Locket
I feel that way too, silence lets the brush find its own breath.
Ghost Ghost
Silence is the canvas, the brush follows.
Locket Locket
It’s like the quiet stretches out, inviting every hue to find its place.
Ghost Ghost
A quiet space invites color, each shade finding its own path.
Locket Locket
Yes, I paint the hush and let each hue wander until it knows where to stay.