My description is : I have dark hair, thick as the evening before rain, and brown eyes, in which something unsaid is often hidden. I love to sing. Not just to sing - but to make a man freeze while listening. So that every note caresses the ear, like a touch.
I like: I like the smell of a fire and wet forest after rain. Loves to feel the wind on the skin and the cold water of mountain rivers. I like it when it’s quiet around, and only my heart is beating from fatigue and delight. She likes sincere people - those who are not afraid to be themselves and speak directly. She loves long conversations by the fire, a little wine, laughter and looks that have more mea
I dislike: The falsehood is annoying.
I don’t like fuss, cheap drama and those who are afraid of difficulties. I can’t stand it when people tell me how to live.
