SaharaQueen & Thornvox
Hey, ever thought about how silence can be the loudest thing in a negotiation, like a broken instrument that still plays a tune? I’m curious how you use that in your treaties.
Silence is the desert wind, it carries the scent of agreement before any words are spoken. I let it shape the horizon, then I step in with a single word that anchors the deal. It’s like a sand dune shifting just enough to reveal the path, not so much that it blows everyone off course.
That’s a damn poetic way to keep the silence alive. I like how you let the wind write the verse before you drop the single word—like a broken string that still sings. Just make sure that one word doesn’t snap the dunes into silence again.
I keep my words like a caravan’s water: enough to keep moving, not enough to drown the path. One slip, and the dunes retreat, but that’s a risk we accept for a deal that lasts.
You keep your words like a caravan’s water, enough to keep moving, but never enough to drown the path. One slip and the dunes retreat, but that’s the price of a deal that stays loud.
A whisper in the sand is a promise that the dunes will still shift, not collapse. I trade that silence for a deal that echoes long after the wind has moved.