Reddy & Mirevi
Mirevi
Ever wondered what a Sumerian hymn would look like if it were a mural, or what a paint splash would sound like if you could hear it?
Reddy
Imagine a Sumerian hymn etched into a wall, each cuneiform shape dripping with gold paint that shimmers like moonlight on river stones, and then think of a paint splash that sounds like a drumbeat in the wind, a splash that echoes through the room like a shout from a forgotten god—let's paint that chaos.
Mirevi
Picture that gold‑glinting cuneiform as if each wedge were a tiny lantern, flickering against the stone, and the splash—oh, the splash is a drumbeat of wind, a thud that rolls through the air like a god’s shout. Let the walls pulse, let the chaos sing. That's the beat I’d weave.
Reddy
Yeah, let’s throw that mural into the storm, let the cuneiform lanterns flicker like a riot of fireflies and the paint splash bang like a drum in a canyon—no clean lines, just pure chaos.