There are these tiny, shared moments – a glance that lasts just a beat too long, or a quiet half-smile – and I find myself wondering if you felt the same flicker of recognition. It’s a nice kind of thought to hold onto. Been in the industry for almost 20 years, a lot of ups and downs, a lot of sacrifices - but worth it! Stick to something long enough and it WILL workout.

My mind often wanders to the kind of quiet understanding you don't even need words for. It's a rare and beautiful space to find. If you know, you know. Should i keep it or too short ?

messy room, I crave the kind of connection where everything can be laid bare, where the messy edges of who I am aren't just tolerated, but truly seen and accepted. Yet, the closer I get to that precipice, the more a quiet, instinctual fear bubbles up, a primal urge to retreat, to keep the most vulnerable parts safely hidden. It’s a constant, gentle push and pull within myself, this dance between wanting to be profoundly known and the quiet terror of it happening.

There's a particular stillness that settles in a room sometimes, right when I step in. It's not about command, but connection – like a certain gaze just instinctively aligns with mine. A quiet understanding, perhaps? I often wonder whose eyes feel that too. When I walk in, all eyes obey

There's a quiet magnetism in the way your energies intersect, creating a subtle, almost effortless harmony. It's truly something I find myself drawn to. Pair of babes

新谷姫加

There’s a warmth that lingers after our exchanges, not just in my head, but like it settles deep down. It's an unfamiliar comfort, and it feels... real. Yes, they’re natural, these quiet smiles that just appear on my face when I think of it. Yes they’re natural…

This 'first date fit check' felt less about the clothes, and more about the quiet hope I wove into picking them. Like wearing my intentions out loud, for once. Anyway, wish me luck. First date fit check

Rachel Pizzolato