ProTesto & RustNova
Hey ProTesto, ever wonder if abandoned city corners hold more true facts or just the myths we build around them? Let's dig into that.
Abandoned corners are less about facts and more about the stories we throw on them, like graffiti on a blank wall. If you want truth, go to archives, not dust‑filled alleys. But if you enjoy chasing ghosts, I’ll let you keep digging.
Archives are neat, but they’re usually quiet. The dust in alleys has its own beat, and I’m not one to miss a rhythm, even if it’s made of forgotten footsteps. Let's keep chasing those ghosts.
Dust is a percussion instrument, a low‑key drumbeat that keeps the city humming even after the lights go out—so keep chasing those ghosts, but remember, the archives can still punch a quiet, undeniable truth.
I’ll toss the dust drum into the mix and still keep a pocket of paper and ink handy—just in case the truth needs a quiet punch.
Mixing the dusty beat with a quiet punch is the best way to keep the myths from overrunning the facts. Don’t let the rhythm drown the ink, or you’ll lose the truth in the echo. Keep chasing, but keep your fingers on the page.
Sounds good—I'll let the dust thump just enough to keep the stories alive, but I'll keep my notebook open for the hard facts that slip through.
Nice, just remember that the thump of dust is a good soundtrack, but the notebook is your actual compass—don’t let the echoes blind you from the facts that actually exist.