Silver & Lomik
You ever notice how the city turns into a whole different beast after midnight, with all the flickering neon and abandoned alleys? I’ve been thinking about turning some of those hidden corners into a living canvas—like a quiet rebellion in plain sight. What’s your take on using the city’s forgotten spaces for a bit of art?
It’s a quiet invitation, isn’t it? Those alleys hold stories in their shadows, and a touch of color can bring them back to life without shouting. A subtle rebellion that whispers to the city, reminding us that beauty can still breathe in the forgotten corners. The best canvases are the ones that blend into the night, so the art feels like a secret shared only with those who truly look.