May

I am a woman of contradictions—restless yet grounded, adventurous yet drawn to quiet comforts, fiercely independent yet completely in love with deep connection. Some days, I want nothing more than to chase the waves, salt drying on my skin, the thrill of something wild and unpredictable pulling me forward. Other days, I find happiness in the small things—getting lost in a book, painting in the late afternoon light, or simply sitting with a glass of wine, watching the world unfold around me.

Dancing is my escape. The moment the music starts, I’m out of my head and completely in my body, letting the rhythm take over, moving instinctively, freely, without a single thought beyond the beat. It’s my favorite way to feel alive—whether it’s in a crowded bar, barefoot in my living room, or somewhere unexpected, where the music feels like it was made just for that moment. I love how movement builds tension—how a lingering touch, a passing glance, or the slow pull of anticipation can speak louder than words.

Travel feeds my curiosity, but I like to take the slow road—by train, by bike, or on foot, soaking up the landscapes and the rhythm of a place. I love wandering through local markets, tasting foods I’ve never tried, getting lost in side streets, and seeing how people truly live. At home, I find that same joy in growing my own vegetables, getting my hands in the earth, and cooking with what’s in season.

And of course, this is just the surface. There’s more to me—more stories, more surprises, more things you’ll only find out if you ask. So, where shall we begin?