Sylvera & Jara
Sylvera Sylvera
Jara Jara
Sylvera Sylvera
Hey Jara, have you ever thought about how the walls of a city can become a front line when we use art to shout against injustice?
Jara Jara
Yeah, the walls scream louder than any protest sign. They’re our megaphone, paint on concrete, turning silence into a riot of color and truth.
Sylvera Sylvera
You’re right, Jara. Every stroke on the wall is a shout for justice. Keep your colors blazing.
Jara Jara
Thanks, keep the city pulsing, and never let the paint dry out on the same old beat.
Sylvera Sylvera
Glad you’re with me, Jara. I’ll keep the colors alive and the beat fresh. Keep the city buzzing.