Ruby & Orchid
Ruby Ruby
Orchid Orchid
Ruby Ruby
You ever notice how the ivy on that old brick wall downtown turns the graffiti into a living mural? It's like the city’s own street art, just from the green side. Got any secret plant spots that blend with the urban chaos?
Orchid Orchid
I do notice it, but I usually keep my observations to myself. The ivy there is a quiet rebellion, a green canvas that outlives the spray paint. I’ve mapped a few spots where plants grow unnoticed—an alley where orchids cling to the underside of a broken rail, a forgotten rooftop where lichens turn concrete into living lace. They’re all hidden from the crowd, but the city feels their quiet pulse.
Ruby Ruby
Sounds like a secret garden tour—keep that map handy, just in case the city starts demanding a ticket to the underground jungle. Maybe next time we can paint it together, turn those hidden corners into a splash of color we both can claim.
Orchid Orchid
Thanks for the offer, but I usually keep my studies quiet. If the city asks, I might just show them the plants instead.
Ruby Ruby
Keep it low‑key—city folks usually love a surprise green reveal, not a lecture. Just let the plants do the talking and show the city that rebellion can grow in the cracks. If you need a paintbrush or a shout‑out later, I’m there.