How to make your phone help you live, not take your life away.

Not the search for happiness, but how it came to me one day — in the form of a cat, an old song, or a sudden call.

The story of how a place I had been passing for years suddenly became my personal museum, library, and therapist.

Corners of the world and soul, where summer is not a season, but a state. Streets that smell of the sea even in January, about cities where the sun lives in every stone, and about moments when it seems that time has stopped.

And then suddenly I notice a cloud that seems pink from the sunset, or I hear the laughter of random people on the street, and I understand: the world is huge, strange and amazing. 🌇

Every lamp, every flickering screen is someone's joy, someone's pain, someone's love. And I... I just watch life flow. Sometimes I want to join in, and sometimes I want to stay in my silence. 🌫

Not in the sense that I'm a bad person or that I don't know how to love, but that this whole "romantic routine"... well, sometimes it really does look like a strange game, the rules of which no one has really explained. 🎲

I sit and think, “Why do I need someone now if I myself can barely figure out what I want?” 🍵

I see couples holding hands, sharing laughter and warm glances, and I understand that I really want this... but at the same time I'm afraid. 😔

One breath — and you're back where you were happy.

It's not just the scent of paper and paint. It's a whole world that lives between the pages.

No, I'm not superstitious. But sometimes weird habits help better than logic.

A story that left me wondering for a long time whether to laugh or cry. Or maybe I should just remember it forever.

I am a model. Not from Instagram, not “selfies with a filter,” but a real one, with contracts, filming, catwalks, an eternal suitcase and life on airplanes. And do you know what my biggest pain is? Not sleepless nights. Not competition. Not even the strict standards of the industry. And… loneliness.

Every day of my work is a small holiday ✨. I don't just choose shades of paint or create the perfect wedding makeup 👰💍 - I help women see themselves even more beautiful, confident and radiant 🌸🌟.

Why is there so much drama, disappointment and eternal questions "why doesn't she answer"? This is not romance, but an endless series with a bunch of unsuccessful seasons. 📺

Being alone in a world where there are so many love stories and couple photos, sometimes it seems like I'm on another planet. 🌍

Career, freedom, personal achievements - all this is so tempting and promises independence. But at the same time, somewhere deep inside there is a feeling that there is something more to life than just success and recognition.

Especially if you are a girl and alone. It seems that men just take and do it - quickly, clearly, without unnecessary thought.

It happens when there are people and conversations around, but inside there is such silence, as if everything is turned off.