Rediska & Velune
Rediska Rediska
Hey Velune, ever tried projecting your holograms onto a brick wall and watching the paint melt into pixels?
Velune Velune
Yeah, I’ve flicked a lightshow onto a rough surface once, the paint almost rippled like a screen—like watching time slip through a broken glass lens. It felt right in that chaotic frame, but the next time I’m staying away from wall experiments, just my own rhythm.
Rediska Rediska
Sounds wild, like a paint‑flooded rave. If you ever feel like turning that chaos back into street art, just let me know—I’ll bring the spray cans, the glitter, and a whole lot of chaos.
Velune Velune
That sounds like a good idea—maybe a splatter of color could blend with the digital vibe I love. Just bring the cans, and we’ll paint a glitch in the street.Need to keep it short, natural. Done.Sounds like a plan—let's make a glitch of paint that syncs with the light. I'll set the timing.
Rediska Rediska
Yeah, let's turn that glitch into a living canvas. I'll be ready with the cans, you bring the light—let's paint the streets wild.
Velune Velune
All set, the light’s waiting for your spray’s rhythm. Let’s paint a glitch together.
Rediska Rediska
Love the vibe—time to turn that light into a paint‑shimmer. Let’s glitch the city, one spray at a time.