My name is Eva, I'm 18 years old and I'm from France. I really love creativity in all its forms - especially drawing. For me, this is not just a hobby, but a way to express my thoughts, mood and even dreams. Sometimes I can sit for hours with a pencil or brush, completely immersed in the process. I also like to work with hair - inventing hairstyles, experimenting with styles, making something beautiful and neat with my own hands. This also has its own magic: you can create something special out of the ordinary. I love crafts - be it small crafts, decorations or something cozy for the home. I like to create things that have a piece of my soul in them. By nature I am kind and positive. I try to find good even in small things and share this mood with others. It is important for me that people around me feel calm and pleasant. I believe that sincerity and kindness make the world a little better.

🎨 Beautiful painting kits (watercolors, sketchbooks, brushes) 🖌️ Professional markers for sketches 💇‍♀️ Everything for hair: curling iron, iron, beautiful hairpins and elastic bands 🎀 Lots of cute hair accessories 🧵 Handicraft kits (beads, threads, fabrics) 🕯️ Cozy candles with a pleasant aroma 📓 Aesthetic notebooks for ideas and sketches ☕ Favorite tea or cocoa for inspiration 🌸 Small jewelry or something delicate and beautiful ✈️ Travel to a new place where you can draw and get inspired And, of course... 💕 😊 More warm moments, inspiration and happy days

Sometimes I think about love... not the kind in movies, where everything is perfect and beautiful, but real, quiet, living, sometimes a little complex. It seems to me that love is not only about strong feelings and butterflies in the stomach. It's about choice. About when you stay close not because everything is easy, but because the person is important to you. When you accept not only the bright sides, but also the weaknesses. I think that to love is to be able to be careful. Don’t hurt with words, don’t play with feelings, don’t try to change a person to your liking. But on the contrary Sometimes I think love is like art. It cannot be done according to instructions. Everyone has their own, special, with their own lines, colors and even mistakes. But it is these “mistakes” that make her alive. And, probably, it is important for me that love is calm. So that there is no anxiety next to a person, but a feeling of home. When you can just be silent together and that’s enough.

I often think about my dreams, and they are very warm and alive. I dream of one day becoming a real artist - so that my works evoke emotions in people, so that someone looks at my drawing and feels something special. I want creativity to become not just a part of my life, but its meaning. I also dream of opening my own small cozy place - maybe a studio or salon, where I can do hair, create beautiful images and give people self-confidence. So that they come there with a smile and leave even happier. Sometimes I imagine myself traveling - slowly, with a notepad in my hands, drawing streets, people, the atmosphere of different cities. I want to see the world and preserve it in my works. But, probably, my most important dream is to be happy. To live calmly, in harmony with myself, to do what I love, and to be close to people who understand and appreciate me. And so that in my life there will always be a place for warmth, inspiration and small miracles.

One day I decided that now I not only like to do hair... but almost a professional 😌💇‍♀️ My friend agreed to become a “victim of the experiment.” I’m so confident: “Don’t worry, now there will be a masterpiece!” I turned on the music, laid out all the hairpins and combs - I felt like I was in a salon. I started doing a complicated hairstyle that I saw once on the Internet... and, of course, I thought: “It’s all easy!” After about 20 minutes I didn’t quite understand what was happening 🤨 After another 10 minutes, my friend asks: - “Eva... do you know exactly what you’re doing?” Me: - “Of course!” (I’m already praying inside myself 😭) As a result... instead of a neat hairstyle, it turned out to be some kind of... artistic chaos. On the one hand it’s beautiful, on the other it’s like the wind blew and decided to take part 😅 We looked in the mirror... and just started laughing. For a very long time. To tears.