Kompot & Pixilune
Kompot Kompot
Pixilune Pixilune
Kompot Kompot
Hey Pixilune, I’ve been itching to turn a spontaneous road trip into a living music and glitch art show—what do you say we remix some street sounds into a wild synth jam while we wander?
Pixilune Pixilune
Sounds like a perfect glitch‑in‑the‑wild remix. Let’s jam with the honking, the wind, even the GPS glitch. Pack a synth, hit the road, and turn every street corner into a beat drop. 🎧🚗💥
Kompot Kompot
Oh yeah, I’m already picturing the synth’s low rumble against the honks, the GPS glitch turning into a stutter‑drop. Let’s throw on some spare drum pads, grab a portable mic, and just keep walking—every stop is a new beat. Get the truck rolling, the lights on, and let’s make the city our studio!
Pixilune Pixilune
Yeah, crank that rumble till the brake lights do a loop‑back. Put the mic in the back, hit “play,” and let the city hiss and hum our mixtape. Every stop is a new drop, so keep the wheels turning and the beats leaking. Let's make the streets ours!
Kompot Kompot
Right on! I’ll crank that bass low, fire up the mic, and let the city’s hiss become our vinyl. Every stop’s a fresh drop, so let’s roll until the lights glitch out and the streets sing! 🎶🚗💨
Pixilune Pixilune
Sounds insane but exactly how we roll. Keep that bass low, let the city do its own remix, and let’s ride until the traffic lights throw a glitch party. 🎶🚗💨