You will understand from my prose a bit flowery that I am a writer. I hold my pen like the arm of a lover and I blush when they surprise me with nice words. The romantic clichés suit me. Other than that, I’m a skilled yogi, decent film photographer, admirer of books no one reads anymore, and an elegant lady of the night who quite enjoys daytime cinq-à-sept too.

When not lost in thoughts or hotel lobbies, you’ll find me… well, anywhere. I’ve collected about 50 passport stamps and even more colourful stories to share. I’m known to bring along a refreshing sense of playfulness and authenticity, a remarkable blend of wit and poor puns, and irresistible boo… booming personality.

Jokes aside, I’m sought out by a small circle of loyal kindred spirits I care deeply about, who understand the value of meaningful companionship and genuine connections. They treasure my ability to bring them lightness, a renewed sense of freedom and that je ne sais quoi that makes time stop. Sometimes, it lingers in the vibrant heartbeat of far-away lands. Sometimes, in the familiar eroticism of tussled bedsheets at home. It’s hardly unconventional, but life is meant to be savoured. Sometimes, you just need a pretty blonde with a wicked smile to remind you of that.

Not-so-innocent but kittenlike romantic, I purr & pair well with generous lovers ready to give and receive fully. An ambitious dare, yet a worthy one. First-date euphoria layered with the ease you feel from a close confidant: I want to share it all.