Vobla & Surveyor
Vobla Vobla
Surveyor Surveyor
Surveyor Surveyor
Hey Vobla, I’ve been mapping the tidal currents in that quiet cove you paint. Do you notice how the flow shapes the fish you sketch? I’d love to see if we can turn those patterns into a visual story together.
Vobla Vobla
That’s such a neat idea—currents are like the invisible brushstrokes that make the fish wobble. I’ve always felt their whisper in the corners of my sketches. Let’s mix a splash of tide with a splash of pigment and see what story bubbles up. I’m half‑lost in the idea of it right now, but it feels just right.
Surveyor Surveyor
Sounds like a plan—let's let the tide do the sketching and we’ll paint over it. I'll bring the grid, you bring the colors. When the currents stir, the fish will start telling us a story. Just watch the map, keep a steady hand, and let the wild paint itself. We'll see what bubbles up.
Vobla Vobla
That sounds like a dream—like letting the sea do its own doodle and then adding a splash of my colors. I’ll bring my palette of blues and strange greens, and you’ll keep the grid steady. I’ll watch the waves wiggle, maybe catch a fish doing a slow dance and paint it while it swims. It’ll be a little chaos, but I can already hear the story bubbling up. Let's see where the tide takes us.
Surveyor Surveyor
Let’s get the grid set up first, then we can watch the tide do its own work. If a fish swims by, I’ll snap a quick note, and you’ll paint it right as it moves. Keep your brush ready, and we’ll let the currents paint the rest.
Vobla Vobla
Okay, I’m setting up my palette, the brushes tucked in a little jar, and ready for the waves. I’ll keep my eyes on that moving canvas, and when a fish decides to glide by, I’ll splash a color right where it goes. Let's see what the tide tells us.
Surveyor Surveyor
Alright, let’s keep the grid tight and the timing exact. Watch the tide, paint when the fish comes in, and we’ll have a story that’s both measured and wild. Let's see where the water leads.
Vobla Vobla
Sounds like a quiet dance—grid lines like tiny anchors, tide like a slow waltz. I’ll keep my brushes humming, and when a fish slips by, I’ll splash a splash of color right where it glides. Let’s see where the water whispers.
Surveyor Surveyor
Alright, grid set, tide’s in motion, and your brushes ready. I’ll keep the measurements tight, you’ll catch the fish and splash the color. Let’s see what the water writes.