My description is : Sometimes creativity moves to the kitchen. I love cooking, especially when I want to treat myself or loved ones. It’s not a daily ritual, but a special kind of joy. Hunting for recipes, the aroma of spices, turning simple ingredients into something delicious and beautiful… It’s art too—just edible. It doesn’t always work out perfectly, but the process itself inspires me.
I like: When I want to slow down and be alone, I pick up brushes and paints. I draw.
Not for exhibitions, but for my soul. Landscapes from my window, funny faces of people on the subway, abstract swirls born from my mood… 🌸🌺
My sketchbook is my private world, captured in color and lines. It’s how I freeze a moment, catch beauty, or just calm my thoughts.
I dislike: Calculating the shot, choosing the club, feeling the wind, focusing to the absolute limit… And then—that crisp sound of perfect contact and the ball soaring! Out on the course, the world goes quiet. It’s just me, the ball, the hole, and endless green. Every great shot is a small victory over myself—quiet but so sweet.
