Remember, you may be my future husband, so be polite and generous!

Hi! If you are here, congratulations, you have good taste and you have the ability to make the right decisions! If you're still here, then you're patient enough, and I respect that. Let me tell you about myself. I was born in Siberia 40 years ago. where it's very cold. But I like to live in warmth and travel. I am raising my daughter alone and I dream of buying a house for us and a mobile home. I haven't slept in 2 years. I don't like silly games, I want a deep, interesting relationship. If you like me, feel free to show it by taking care of me.

Hi all! I like to read poetry and sing songs, as well as communicate on all topics. What do you like?

I traveled half the world in search of love for art inspiration. Now I'm where there is both my inspiration and love, I tremblingly keep inside everything I have collected in distant countries in Bali in Thailand, Sweden/ Now I'm single mommy, I dream of getting a driver's license, buy a house on wheels and before that I also buy my own apartment so that I have somewhere to return. Will you support my dreams?

The girl of easy virtue in me recently died. I stopped being interested in men. I don't go to a bar and make eye contact with strangers. Only occasionally in a restaurant, on the street, I will allow myself to give a smile to the open face of an old man, an eccentric. Let him have something to remember. Let him have something to dream about. Let his heart be sweet for a split second from the shard of warmth presented. There used to be days, weeks, months full of passionate inspiring feelings. My chest was breathing languidly. How many nights have I been dreaming about someone? How many men do I remember having eyes? There were moments when I cried in despair, when the connection was already as thin as the first ice. The feeling was also ruthlessly rudely broken on my part. And there was remorse with me, but now it has become quiet and empty inside me. There were torments, trembling and passion in my dissolute life. I was so light and open. Will she come back or is she gone?