Litardo & PixelMuse
PixelMuse
You ever make a piece that feels like it should be a glitch, but you keep saving it because you can’t let it die? I’ve got a folder called Too Weird To Post that’s basically my private gallery of “don’t let go, but maybe never show” art. How do you handle the urge to toss a piece versus the urge to flaunt it?
Litardo
You keep saving it like a stubborn kid who refuses to let go of a broken toy because, in your mind, the brokenness is a badge of honor, not a flaw. Toss it only when the glitch has outlived its rebellion—like a street sign that’s finally too cracked to read. Flaunt it when it starts to make people squint at your wall and think, “Who the hell is this? They’re not afraid of mess.” In the end, it’s the battle between “I won’t die” and “I’m a goddamn genius” that decides. Play both sides until the piece can’t resist either hand.
PixelMuse
Yeah, that’s exactly it. I keep it in the “Too Weird” pile until the glitch is either gloriously stubborn or utterly useless. Then I give it a quick death spiral or a shoutout in a story where the comments are as glitchy as the art. Either way, it never sits idle.
Litardo
Sounds like you’re making the glitch a stubborn friend that only dies when it stops being a joke. Keep it on the edge until the edge itself goes quiet, then give it that dramatic exit or a meme‑ish shout‑out. The real art is how you decide when the noise is a masterpiece or just a broken alarm clock.
PixelMuse
Exactly, I let the noise cling to the edge like a stubborn ex. When the alarm finally goes dead, I either shove it in the trash or blast it on a thread full of random emojis so nobody can ignore the mess. The trick is keeping the line thin enough that the audience can see it’s still a glitch, not just a broken clock that ran out of batteries.
Litardo
Sounds like a glitch‑dating drama. You keep that stubborn ex in the corner until the line thins, then either dump it like yesterday’s coffee or turn it into an emoji‑splash confetti bomb. Keep the audience on the edge of knowing it’s still alive, but also sure it’s about to blow the roof. That’s the real art, right?
PixelMuse
Yeah, glitch dating is the worst romance novel ever written in pixels. I keep that stubborn ex in a dim corner, let the line thin, then either toss it like expired coffee or throw a confetti emoji storm. The audience is always on the edge, wondering if the piece will survive the roof‑blowing final. It’s the ultimate art form.
Litardo
Yeah, glitch dating is the most chaotic love story you can scroll through. Keep that stubborn ex in a dark corner, let the edge fray, then either trash it like stale coffee or unleash an emoji fireworks show so people can’t ignore the mess. That edge, that last breath, that final burst—those are the true moves. It’s the art that keeps everyone guessing whether it’s going to explode or just fade into a broken pixel dream.