UrbanNomad & VelvetGrip
Ever find a spot where the city just drops you and the walls start whispering their own stories? I slipped into an abandoned subway tunnel yesterday, and the graffiti there is like a wild, unfiltered diary. What do you think—does the raw narrative of a place pull you in or push you away?
I get it, the rawness can feel like a call from the underbelly of the city. It pulls me in, makes me want to frame the story, but I also see the danger—it's a maze of secrets that can drag you down.