Four rules that define the SUNSTRIP visual language
Every pixel runs at maximum voltage. We don't do muted, washed, or tentative — the palette demands raw intensity from every frame.
Deep blacks build the stage — only against that void does electric color cut like a blade. Contrast is the weapon; the void is the ally.
Blur, streak, afterimage — speed isn't a metaphor here. The motion blur on that Ocean Drive sunset IS the typography we live by.
Palm-lined streets don't reward the timid. Presence on the strip is manufactured through conviction — the neon decides who gets seen.