Klaudia

Hi, I’m drawn to things with a story – crackly vinyl records, lace blouses from the fifties and dresses that still smell like grandma’s wardrobe. In the evenings I light a soy candle, sit at the table and write short stories where the characters say exactly what they want. Meditation in the morning keeps me from taking everything too seriously, though sarcasm usually wins anyway. I’m looking for a guy who can laugh at himself when an old cinema ticket falls out of his pocket, yet knows how to sit quietly when the conversation turns real. If you can break an awkward silence with a dry joke and aren’t shy about asking what I’m writing right now, send a message. Funniest (or worst) joke gets the first coffee.