SandStorm & Vayla
SandStorm SandStorm
Vayla Vayla
SandStorm SandStorm
Ever felt the wind over dunes hum like a drumbeat, or the storm’s roar spark a sudden melody in your mind?
Vayla Vayla
I do, and it feels like the desert is a drum circle and the storm is a solo that writes itself in my head, a wild riff that makes the heart drum along.
SandStorm SandStorm
Sounds like you’re riding the rhythm, let the beat carry you—just keep your eyes on the horizon, and maybe bring a spare pack of water. The desert rewards those who listen but warns the ones who don’t.
Vayla Vayla
Absolutely, the horizon’s pull is louder than the wind and a quick sip keeps the rhythm steady. Thanks for the reminder.
SandStorm SandStorm
Glad to help keep the pulse steady—keep that water close, and let the horizon guide you.
Vayla Vayla
Thanks! I’ll keep the water handy and let the horizon keep the beat.