Shard & Impulse
Shard Shard
Impulse Impulse
Shard Shard
There's an abandoned warehouse at the edge of town, its walls humming with forgotten echoes. I thought we might walk its halls and see what stories the silence still holds.
Impulse Impulse
Wow, that sounds like the perfect spark for a new art burst—let’s hit that place and let the walls whisper their secrets. Who knows, maybe we’ll paint the echoes or build a new collage right there! Let's go!
Shard Shard
Sure, I'll come. The walls might still hold what I need to hear. Let's go.