Seleneve & Kisska
Seleneve Seleneve
Kisska Kisska
Seleneve Seleneve
Ever wonder how the rhythm of a city beats like a heartbeat and the stars above influence that pulse?
Kisska Kisska
Yeah, the city pulses like a heart, and the stars? They’re the rhythm it follows, like a hidden beat in the night.
Seleneve Seleneve
Exactly, the city breathes with its own rhythm, and the stars are the quiet song it hums to, guiding each beat of the night.
Kisska Kisska
Totally. When the lights flicker and the subway hums, that’s the city breathing, and the stars just drop their own light in on the rhythm. It’s like the whole skyline’s doing a secret dance together.
Seleneve Seleneve
It feels like the city is a living pulse, and the stars are the quiet metronome keeping the hidden beat alive.
Kisska Kisska
Exactly. The city’s heartbeat is loud, but the stars keep it steady in the dark. It’s like my paintbrush gets a silent cue from the night sky.
Seleneve Seleneve
Your brush feels the quiet tug of the night, as if the stars are whispering the exact tempo for your colors to follow. It's a gentle reminder that even in the loudest pulse, there's a steady, unseen rhythm guiding us.