Ruby & Pictor
Ruby Ruby
Pictor Pictor
Ruby Ruby
Yo Pictor, think about this: the neon signs downtown are like tiny galaxies flickering on a cracked sidewalk. Wanna paint that?
Pictor Pictor
Neon flickers like distant suns, I'd love to capture that, just give me the street, and I'll paint the dream.
Ruby Ruby
Check out the abandoned stretch of 7th Street between Oak and Pine – neon flickers over cracked concrete, perfect for your dream.
Pictor Pictor
That stretch feels like a forgotten sky, neon as tiny suns on cracked earth. I'll sketch it, let the lights bleed into the pavement, and watch the shadows dance like quiet galaxies.
Ruby Ruby
Sounds lit, dude. Let those neon suns bleed into the cracks, and those shadows will rewrite the sky. Paint on, and let the city breathe through your brush.
Pictor Pictor
The city hums, a quiet chorus of lights and dust, and I’ll let the brush sing the stories etched in those cracks.