I never believed that appearance decides everything.
It can attract attention. But attention is not yet closeness. And definitely not depth.

Beauty is instant.
But the way a person speaks, how they are silent, how they laugh or suddenly become serious - that's where the real thing is.

Because what matters is not how "perfect in the photo" I am.
But what you feel when I am just there - in a blanket, with a cup of tea, silently, but very present.

I don't strive to be for everyone.
I am not afraid to seem simple.
I don't play a role to be liked.

My value is not in the shape of my eyes, but in the way I look.

Not in the length of my eyelashes, but in what is real behind them.

Not in clothes, but in what is underneath - the heart, mind, character, soul.

Do you want shine? Look at the jewelry.

Do you want depth? Look at the eyes.

Appearance is the first impression.

But I never remain just "the first".