I like to travel. For me it is feeling, smell, touch grass or sand, the creak of gear, the mists over the river, the roar of port cities, Sunday drums in African villages, the chirping of birds, elephants at the watering place, crowned cranes above the water surface, a small cafe on the banks of the Seine, a balcony overlooking the Santa Maria del Fiore, the sweet smell of savannah, tiller in my hands, hard spray of the storm
and the soft drops of rain ...Yet, I enjoy photography. It is a whole science. The reality that we see is infinite, but only its favorites, meaningful and decisive moments that hit us something, remain in our memory. Of all means of the images only photography can capture a precise moment, we are playing with things that are disappearing, and when they're gone, you can not get them back again.
My passion is dances! For me it's meaning and style of life, a way of thinking, the incentive to get better.

I'm looking for a man who will make me fall in love with his smile. Someone who would sweep me off my feet just by smiling at me .A man with integrity and respect not only for himself but also to the people around him regardless of race, culture and color and status quo in life. Someone who will respect me for what I am and who I am.
A man whose arms are strong enough to comfort me. Arms that will shelter me during good and bad times. Someone with a good heart and will always listen to my whining and tantrums. Someone who will make me feel I’m his only one.
He needed not be tall but not too short. Clean shaven-face, good looking, walking proud and tall. A man who has so much love to offer not only for me but for himself and as well as for others. Someone who wouldn't care if I make him a card out of newspaper.
A man who would encourage me to build myself. Someone who wouldn't let me down. Someone who will guide and correct me if I’m wrong.
I wonder if there's still someone out ther