Shpikachka & Sylph
Shpikachka Shpikachka
Sylph Sylph
Shpikachka Shpikachka
Ever noticed how a simple breeze can carry a hidden pattern, like a code, that we could try to decode?
Sylph Sylph
Sure, the wind has its own rhythm, a quiet code if you look for it. I like to watch it move, not dissect it.
Shpikachka Shpikachka
That’s a good start—just let me know when you’re ready to crack the pattern.