Lana & Hurricane
Lana Lana
Hurricane Hurricane
Hurricane Hurricane
I was just staring at a storm last night, feeling the thunder roll and the wind whip. There’s something wild about that kind of chaos, you know? Do you ever get that pull toward the wild side of nature, even when you keep your calm?
Lana Lana
I find the storm’s rhythm interesting, like a quiet reminder that there is a force beyond our control. It’s enough to keep me curious, but I prefer to observe from a distance, letting the world play out without me needing to step into its wildness.
Hurricane Hurricane
Sounds like a smart play—watch the wild, keep your cool. But every time the wind blows, there’s a part of you that’s itching to feel that surge up close. Maybe you’ll let the storm in on the next one. Until then, keep enjoying the show from the sidelines.
Lana Lana
Maybe one day the wind will whisper my name, but for now I’ll sit and watch the storm’s rhythm from a quiet distance.