Looking for: I’m looking for a man who sees beyond the surface. Someone who knows that passion can hide behind a desk, and that real adventure sometimes begins after 6 PM. A man who wants fire, loyalty, and the kind of love that makes the ordinary feel cinematic. If you’re not afraid of a woman who can look professional in heels and wild in bare feet dancing under the stars — I’m already interested.
About me: By day I work in an office in Lutsk, where I handle numbers, deadlines, and boardroom meetings with precision. But when the clock strikes five, I transform. I play vinyl records, I sing jazz in my kitchen, and I take midnight motorcycle rides with no destination. My friends call me "the wildest quiet girl they know." I believe life is meant to be lived in full color — and I never shy away from painting outside the lines.
Qualities that I appreciate in people the most: Genuineness, humor that borders on madness, kindness that asks for nothing in return, and curiosity about the world and each other.
My goals for the future: To quit the safe lane when the time is right and open my own creative café — a mix of poetry, vinyl, and live soul music. I want to build a place where people fall in love with life again. And if love finds me along the way — I’m ready.
My travel destinations (past or future): So far, I’ve gotten lost in the old streets of Lviv, danced on a rooftop in Odesa, and watched the stars from a tent in the Carpathians. But my soul wants more — Tokyo lights, Barcelona rhythm, New York chaos. And maybe one day, a slow morning in Provence with a man who smells like adventure.
I spend a lot of time thinking about (or my dream is): My dream? To write a novel based on real passion, one that makes people cry, laugh, and blush. I want to love deeply, travel lightly, and grow old with someone who still calls me trouble at sixty.
My favorite movies, books, music, shows: I melt for the aching beauty of Before Sunrise, the intimacy of Call Me By Your Name, and the fierce independence of Eat Pray Love. My bookshelf holds Norwegian Wood by Murakami, The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath, and Just Kids by Patti Smith. I listen to Arctic Monkeys, Florence and the Machine, and Ukrainian indie bands that no one’s heard of but everyone should. My comfort show? Fleabag — smart, messy, real.
My favorite food: Spicy Asian noodles eaten cross-legged on the floor, red wine straight from the bottle, and black chocolate in bed on a Sunday morning.
Pets in my life: I don’t have any pets right now, but as a child I raised a stubborn black cat who only listened to jazz — or maybe he just liked me. I think about getting another one, but only when I stop dating men with cat allergies.
My hobbies and what I'm good at: I collect voices and stories — people tend to tell me things they’ve never told anyone. I play music loud, read poetry quietly, and plan spontaneous road trips that always end somewhere magical. I’m good at making memories, surprising people, and turning the ordinary into something unforgettable. Maybe you’ll be next.
Talking about sports: I’m not a gym rat, but I move. I love long walks through loud cities, dancing wildly in my apartment, and spontaneous hikes that end with wine and a view. Life is movement — and I never sit still for too long.
The five things I can't live without: Red lipstick, live music, unexpected texts, handwritten notes, and kisses that steal your breath.
You should message me if: You’re bored with small talk and hungry for depth. If you want a woman who will challenge you, inspire you, and kiss you like it’s the last night on Earth. Bonus points if you know how to make a good coffee — or a bad decision.
Job: Office worker