She loves autumn’s acoustics. It is the time of the year called cuddling weather when the sounds of the nature are toned down by his breathing. Some love counting sheep, some love counting money, but what she loves is count her blessings and the stars...

She is elegant, sophisticated, sassy. She is a lady, a woman who invented classical stylish superiority. She proudly wears the fine lines on her face, knowing that these are marks of the places where smile used to linger. She is experienced, erudite and someone who...

She is a lover of neon colors. She is a lover of this city. She is the ultimate nemesis of her pantyhose. She loves the wicked beats that bleed on the streets. She loves when she lays on bed with the one that steals her...

This is her guidelines on happiness: A dab of perfume behind her ears and on her hair ends; A plentiful of gratitude; A piñata filled with laughter; A pocket filled with stars; A heart operating on hilarity; A soul enlighten by millions of Christmas lights;...

This is her bucket list for today: 1.Get up! 2.Put on your glamorous evening gown, your high heels, your black seamed stockings, make a retro hairdo and go to work as if you are an actress from the Golden Age of Hollywood travelling through time!...

She is unlike anyone you have met before! She is courageous, curious and adventurist. She involves herself in love relationships with languages and scents, knowing that her multiple lovers won’t mind her love indiscretions. Her heart is a violin that has played off key many...

Her favorite thing on the planet is painting the town red! She puts on her silk stockings, slides in her high platform heel shoes and awaits for her limo! She puts on just a little bit of blush, because making people blush is what she...

She doesn’t believe in love at first sight, only in love at first sound! Every morning as she wakes up, she does not open her eyes straight away. She first opens her soul to the sounds of the new day, knowing it will be a...

She loves spending time alone, but this doesn’t mean she likes to feel lonely. She is an explorer, exploring every inch of her body, knowing by heart every centimeter of her skin. She is sparkling like a diamond, but in order to see this, you...

She is a woman who thinks that one day should last 42 hours, but also who feels that waiting 30 seconds for the green light is an eternity. She is a multi-tasker, she hand feeds the stars while at the same time she shoots for...

She is known as the recycler. She recycles emotions and people. She never asks herself who do I need to be, because she knows that labels pose fences, and she is always open to new ideas, new emotions and new people. But she never throws...

Every day she wakes up with a mission… Today, she decided that every day for the rest of her life she will make someone smile, even if it is for a second. She throws her happiness in the air like it is a balloon filled...

She stands in front of the shop window and she can hear the beautiful red long silk chiffon dress calling her name. She tries to walk away, but she is puzzled by the notion that the window mannequin knows her name. She then walks into...

She stares at the bathroom mirror, focusing her gaze on the lascivious message written in red lipstick.  The thought of last night make her smile from within, making every atom in her body breakdance. She stops thinking about what “if fears and questions” and just...

The light uninvited protrudes through the thick drapes, trying to eavesdrop on the thoughts she hides in her heart. She stands at the balcony, feeling the pockets of her soul dance in the same tune as this city. She loves it, she loves every stain...

She opens her eyes and stares at the blue skies above. She is wearing her favorite t-shirt stained with memories of the past, good times and ripped off jeans smeared with grass. The wind is whirling carelessly around her, but all she can think of...

She feels like she has gone through a mice hole and has walked into a middle of fairytale, like miniature version of herself. She then takes advantage of the situation and hops on her favorite mug filled with cappuccino and disturbs the surface of the...

To her love is a game played not by two, but by every being in the milky texture of the galaxy. She loves it when the pointer on her watch skips a marker every time someone mentions his name. She loves it when he buys...

She says she doesn’t love him. She says she doesn’t even like him. But her fingers know by heart every inch of his perfect body. She remembers how his almond shaped eyes make the perfect line when he smiles or the dimples on his cheeks...

She soaks herself in the energy of the place and allows to be seduced by the music. Today, she decides to be bold and wears her hair in a ponytail, even though the formality of the moment forbids that. She wears her motorcycle jacket and...