Sometimes it seems to me that this site is like a cocktail of hope, passion and expectations. People look at the photo, read a couple of lines and decide: is it mine or not... But I want more. I want to feel that behind the screen is not just a profile, but a man, next to whom everything inside will tremble.😊🤗

Today was such a cozy evening… 😊I settled down on the couch with a cup of tea, wrapped myself in a blanket and opened a book that I had been putting off for a long time. 📖

Cozy days when the whole world can be replaced by a warm blanket, soft socks and the whisper of rain outside the window.

The day begins— not with haste, but with a feeling of peace, warmth and the taste of your favorite drink.

About why sunsets always move you to tears, even if you've seen everything a long time ago.

About favorite songs that play at the right moment, create a mood and remain as a background of memories.

Life rarely goes as planned. Learning to adapt and find calm in chaos helps us grow stronger and more resilient. 🌪️🌈🧘‍♀️

Tennis is not just a game. It is a duel. Not only with an opponent, but above all with yourself. It is a sport that does not forgive defocusing, teaches you to keep a balance between body and mind, and checks every day what you are made of. I want to share what tennis has become in my life.

It’s not fancy. Not gourmet. Not Instagram-pretty. 📸

I know: somewhere you too are walking through the city, looking at the lights in the windows and thinking that it would be nice... together. Someday. I believe that we will meet.

Sometimes brave is whispering, “I’ll try again tomorrow.” 🌙

How great would it be... to travel the world with you on bicycles🚲🤍

Not every storm comes with thunder. Sometimes, the deepest crisis in a relationship is the silence between two people who once shared everything. 💬💔🌧️

Reflections on that subtle connection that cannot be described — it can only be felt in silence next to the right person. Here — about calm, trust, sincerity and coincidences without words.

Sometimes the perfect date is not about candles, restaurant roads or prepared lines. It is about lightness, spontaneity, random coincidences of rhythms. About the atmosphere where you are simply real. This story is about such an evening.

Some say that feelings are louder when we are silent. This text is about the ability to notice emotions between the lines, to read a person not by words, but by their pauses, gestures and glances, and how much can be understood by simply remaining attentive.

There are feelings that do not come from words or glances, but from something deeper. It is not a meeting, but like a memory. A blog about that inexplicable connection that does not need to be proven - you just feel it, as if it has always been there.

I work with visuals, brands, content and what is called “first impressions”. And I know for sure: style is not about trends. And definitely not about price tags.

I am a lawyer. Strict, collected, in a suit, with clear arguments, without unnecessary emotions. During the day I know what to say, how to present, how to win. But at night…

Cooking is not just about food — it’s about presence, love, and memories. The kitchen becomes a sanctuary. 🥄✨💛