Cast relationships rarely pass without a trace. Even if they ended for a long time, their experience continues to live inside - in the form of memories, beliefs, expectations and, most often, fears.

Over time, any relationship is changing. Bright emotions characteristic of love are gradually inferior to calm and predictability. The question arises: does love continue, or is it just a habit?

Why desserts bring more than joy they bring connection, memory, and meaning.

A mindful approach to skincare as a source of peace, grounding, and care.

A look into how fragrance awakens memory, desire, and presence.

Sometimes we say "I love", but behind this is "I'm afraid to be alone." We are looking for warmth, calling it love, although in fact we want only silence inside. We cling to a person because he became familiar, became an answer to internal anxiety. And here the line between love and dependence becomes almost transparent - and therefore dangerous.

Why lipstick is more than beauty it’s a language of emotion and identity

How simple physical contact influences emotions, memory, and well-being.

I love watching movies with someone I love! 💞

I really love flowers - they’re my absolute favorite gift!

Sometimes it seems that waking up in the morning is already a feat

You can make a special day.

Jewelry is not just an accessory. It is a symbol: of love, memory, inner feminine strength.

Sometimes I wonder how differently we feel touch. One light gesture can be more pleasant than a thousand words. But it all depends on where exactly they touch, right?

I suddenly caught myself thinking: when was the last time I was at the theatre? Not at a noisy concert, not at a movie with popcorn, but in a theatre with soft chairs, dim lights, rustling programs, and that very moment when the curtain rises and everything freezes. Honestly? I don’t remember. And you?

Sometimes it seems like the city lives its own secret life, leaving tiny surprises for us right under our feet. Today I decided to share with you my thoughts on random finds on the street. It may seem like a small thing, but such moments can greatly affect your mood or even change your day.

Sometimes I sit in silence, by the window, warm my palms on a cup of tea and think... Why are so many beautiful, smart, kind women in Ukraine lonely? Why are there so many of us who are tired of hoping, waiting, believing?

We say: "I want a real man", but what does that even mean? 🤔 For me, "real" is not about an expensive car, not about big words, and not even about the number of zeros on the card. Real is when it's calm next to him.

I am not a saint myself, sometimes I want to seem more interesting than I am. But it’s strange: the most expensive things, the most polished photos — they mean nothing if there is emptiness inside. And vice versa, simple sincerity, a real smile and the ability to be yourself — it’s like a superpower. :))

The sky was just so bright and the wind was playing with my hair. I caught this feeling - as if life winked at me again and said: "Hey, everything is just beginning." And just recently I considered myself somehow lost.