I grew up in a not very big city, where life is slow and sunny, and you know your neighbours by name. All I wanted one day was slipping away, with the longing for something else as my only North. Back then, an unrestrained fantasy and a collection of classic noir films counted as my only assets, as well as half a Lancôme lipstick that I treasured for more exciting times to come. I still can evoke its mellow scent.

How fortunate that my steps led here. One of the things I most love of what I do is getting to know people with their stories, from all possible ways of life. One day, I may cross paths with an inquiring, driven gentleman I really get to admire. Another day, I am charmed by someone’s memory, so vivid, beautifully recounted. And every now and then, there is the sharp type, that just disarms me with a witty remark. What I have found is that London makes a perfect setup for these getting together.

As for myself, people often praise my calmness and serenity. They say my presence works this delightfully soothing effect on them, that is like honey, and slightly intoxicating. Although I easily engage in absurdity and laughter if things turn to escalate that way… I am naturally curious and like to keep myself busy with new projects. And I keep my beauty natural and my senses sharpened -I am just an innate sensual being.

We may be put here for one night together.

Until we meet,