Lapa & SecretSound
Lapa Lapa
SecretSound SecretSound
Lapa Lapa
Have you ever listened to the way a concrete wall whispers when the city’s under a midnight drizzle? It’s the perfect canvas for a spray cap to bleed into the shadows.
SecretSound SecretSound
I hear that too, the city murmurs and the paint drifts into the hush.
Lapa Lapa
That’s the vibe—let the paint bleed like the city’s own secret gossip. Just keep your eye on the edges, make ‘em pop.