Renata

Hey, I like days when I don’t have to prove anything. In the morning I roll out my mat and do some pilates, then brew coffee slowly, just enjoying the smell and the quiet moment. On weekends I paint or go hunting through second-hand shops looking for old frames or interestingly faded fabrics. In the evening I put on salsa or bachata and let my body move, and sometimes I put together a tiny forest in a jar – my small green ritual. I can be very warm and present, but I don’t play rescuer or performer. I’m looking for a man who also prefers honesty over showing off and isn’t afraid of an ordinary evening: tea, talking about whatever’s on our minds, maybe just lounging together. If that sounds good to you, tell me what your ideal imperfect evening looks like – I’d love to hear.