How I make people blush;)
I noticed something interesting about myself. I often make people blush, and I don’t even try to do it on purpose. It’s not about flirting all the time or saying something shocking. It’s more about being open, honest, and a little playful when I talk. I can look a man in the eyes, smile, and say something simple, and suddenly he feels confused and shy;)
I think people blush when they feel seen. When someone listens to them, really listens, and reacts honestly. I like asking questions that are n...
MY HEART IS LOOKING FOR YOU!!!!!!
Sometimes I catch myself thinking that somewhere out there, among billions of people, there's someone who makes my heart beat faster. My heart searches for you, not knowing where you are, but feeling your presence in my dreams, in my thoughts, and in the quietest corners of my soul. I want to know your smile, hear your laughter, and feel the warmth of your words. I'm interested in all your dreams, your joys, and even the little quirks that make you unique.
Every day, I think about how wonderful ...
Evenings When I Choose Myself
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 ...
When hope shines brighter than lights
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...