street portrait
the trenches picked a color.
nobody held a vote. the color just stuck. pink showed up first, stayed longest, and refused to wash out. around that color stood a round one with flies, a lazy drool, and no interest in looking official.
they stopped using any other name. on the street he is pinktacio. soft, loud, a little sticky, always around.
- name pinktacio
- symbol $pinktacio
- chain solana