but there were, after all, a man born paul atreides and a woman born alia. their flesh was subjected to space and time.
this work is dedicated, then, not to muad'dib or his sister, but to 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘴 — to all of us.
every time i see dua and callum i see a reflection of the kind of love i hope to have one day. it all seems so effortless...the way they genuinely enjoy life together, admire each other and make even the simplest moments look special. it makes me excited to meet my person someday
estou pensando seriamente em afinar a minha sobrancelha e deixar um pouco de lado o design que fica mais preenchido 🤨 parece que fina deixa o meu rosto mais feminino