A girl who believes she has a superpower finding inspiration even in puddles after rain. Or, at least, finding an excuse to stay home if the rain goes on too long.

My pencils and paints are best friends that never argue when I sketch yet another portrait of an imaginary perfect man. Too bad they haven’t learned to say “How beautiful!” back to me.

Yes, I admit: I’m incredibly drawn to men who know how to court. Holding the door, offering a coat, bringing flowers pure magic! Though sometimes I think my dogs are better at wagging tails when they see me, but gentlemen, take note I appreciate the effort.

I love strolling, especially if the route passes by a café with delicious pastries. They say walking is good for health, but I think the real goal is to spot a bench in time and take a sunset selfie.

When I’m not cross-stitching or knitting a scarf (that I’ll probably never wear), I read books. I love novels where the heroes court so passionately that I ask myself, “Where’s mine?” and then I grab my knitting needles to calm my nerves.