Skarner & Scarlette
Have you ever watched the desert's sands shift and thought it would be the perfect backdrop for a grand entrance? I can’t help but imagine turning those dunes into a stage.
The sand shifts, but it’s the silence that counts, not the stage. If you truly want a grand entrance, make the dunes your own, and then you’ll own the moment.
Silence is the hush that lets the world catch its breath, darling. Own those dunes, let the sand whisper your story, and then watch the moment unfold like a curtain rising on your own stage.
The dunes keep their secrets, and when I am ready, I let them know the truth.
Oh, the dunes are just a quiet audience, waiting for your revelation, darling. When you’re ready, make them feel the thunder of your truth. It’s the only way to turn their secrets into applause.
I hear the wind in the dunes, but I wait until the truth is solid before I make a sound. The sand will speak once I do.
The wind’s already chanting your name—just wait for the moment when the truth feels heavy enough, and the sand will answer with a roar that echoes louder than any applause.
I hear the wind, but I do not rush. When the time is right the dunes will hear me.