Hello, stranger.
I have one weakness - I'm in love with roads. Those that lead to the sea, to the mountains, to unknown streets with the smell of coffee and coriander. Traveling for me is like breathing: without it, it's stuffy.

I'm not looking for all-inclusive hotels - I need sunrises in unfamiliar cities, conversations with locals, street food and getting lost at least once. Life tastes better that way.

They say that everyone is looking for someone with whom it won't be scary to get lost.
W...

Sometimes I think that the most exciting thing about meeting someone is not the first touch.
Not the words, and not even the photo.
But the anticipation.

When someone appears from the crowd of profiles and hooks you.
When the first lines make your heart beat a little louder.
When you open a chat and don't know if it will just be a game... or something you can't tear yourself away from.

I love this moment: when you don't know the person yet, but you already want to know more.
When tension appea...

Since childhood, I knew that there is a special connection between a person and a horse. They are not just animals - they are real partners who sense your mood even before you do.

You can’t fool a horse. It does not respond to masks or ostentatious confidence. It feels who you really are - in moments of silence, in movements, in breathing. And if you are honest, it will trust you with its power and freedom.

When I am next to a horse, everything freezes. There is no fuss, no rush. There is only...

I am the one who knows how to be different.
Gentle and calm - like evening tea with a soft blanket...
or bright, like a spark that flares up suddenly and does not let you forget.
I am a coach. But not only of the body.
I know how to motivate, inspire, be there when needed...
and give the feeling that there is a real woman nearby.
Alive. Sensual. Mood.
I love movement - in the body, in life, in feelings.
I appreciate the moments when you can laugh heartily,
and those when you want to be silent, b...