There are evenings when I take off not my clothes — but expectations.
Slowly. Consciously.
And remain in a state where I don’t need to be convenient or correct.

I love those hours when the light softens, movements become lazy, and the body finally catches up with the mind. I feel myself through my skin. Through my breathing. Through the way I sit, the way I cross my legs, the way I allow myself to rush nowhere and toward no one.

In those evenings, I am especially feminine.
Not demonstratively ...

Christmas in Dnipro is gentle and emotional. Even when life is not easy, this season brings joy into our homes and hearts. Due to outages, the city doesn't shine a lot with Christmas trees, lights, warm windows, but look inside - and at home, you will find light, warmth and smell of home made pies...
For me, Christmas is a time of thoughts and wishes. I think about what matters - love, care, and having someone who feels like home. I imagine a cozy evening, soft lights, tea on the table, and a ma...