AngelinaBlanche

At 41, I’ve learned to embrace the woman I am: elegant, sophisticated, but with a reserve that arouses curiosity. My red hair, intense and shiny, is my personal stamp, always combing my thoughts before others can read them. My style is discreet, always quality, but never looking to attract attention. I don't need to do this.. My presence, my way of moving, of talking, of looking, they do it for me. People tend to think that I'm distant, that I'm a hard woman to know. And in part they're right. I am reserved, but not because I seek to hide myself, but because I prefer to share my true self with those who really appreciate it.. I have had enough time to understand the nature of desire, to study the nuances of passion through the erotic literature I devour.. Every book, every word, has taught me to enjoy and understand the arts of love with a maturity that only time and experience have given me.. I am not the type of woman who needs to impose her seduction; it flows naturally, like a subtle but irresistible current. My mystery, my elegance, my calm, are just an invitation for those who dare to look beyond. And yet, under that cloak, I keep a kind, friendly heart, willing to offer sincere company and warmth. People who take the time to get to know me discover that there is much more to me than I appear. And although my seductive and mysterious nature often draws attention, in the end I am always someone you can trust, someone able to give without expecting anything in return, because in the end, real connections are what I value most..

My ideal date starts with a late afternoon meeting in an elegant building, with a panoramic view of Paris. The sun is setting, dyeing thewarm sky, and the city stretches before us, soft and serene, as if time itself stopped for a moment. We sit together at a small table by the window, where steaming coffee arrives accompanied by fluent conversation.. Hablamos sobre todo y nada: about the books we have read, the experiences we have lived, the ideas that haunt our minds. I love when a chat goes beyond words, when you can feel the connection in every gesture, in every look. Here, in this quiet corner, I feel I can be completely myself, reserved but open, elegant but unpretentious.. The coffee is delicious, dark and deep, as rich as the conversation. As the day turns into night, the city lights begin to flicker in the distance, and my companion suggests we continue the evening with a glass of wine.. We head to a small bistro nearby, in a quiet street, where the atmosphere is cozy and warm. Red wine is served in delicate glasses, its intense and soft taste at the same time, like a good secret that only those who really know how to appreciate it share.. The conversation continues to flow, more relaxed now, as the hours pass without us noticing. It’s no longer just an exchange of words, it’s an exploration, a mutual discovery. The atmosphere of Paris, the soft light of the lamps, the sound of the city that seems to move away in the background. all this contributes to the magic of the moment. I don't need to do anything else. My presence, my calm, my listening, become the perfect answer. And in the end, when the night has settled completely, I know we've shared something genuine. Something that doesn't need to be explained or repeated. The connection is there, silent but palpable, as a promise that the best things in life don’t need to be forced..

Years ago, I stumbled upon an animal shelter. I was looking for something I didn’t know exactly what it was, but when I first saw those bright eyes of an abandoned dog, something changed.. It was a mixture of sadness and hope, as if that being had a need to be seen, to be loved, and I felt instantly connected to it.. I could not remain indifferent. Since then, my life has been marked by a deep desire to help animals in need.. It’s not just about giving them shelter, food or basic care. What I value most is the connection that is created when one of them looks you in the eye, trusting you after being hurt or ignored by life.. That trust is a gift and, for me, it becomes a form of love that cannot be compared to anything else.. The shelter has become a sacred space for me. When I go there, I do it not only to offerpractical help, such as feeding them or giving them medical care, but to listen to their silence, to give them a little peace in a world that often forgets them. Every dog I meet has a story to tell, a story that makes me think about what it means to be truly free, to be truly loved.. And every time I can see her eyes calmer after spending time with me, I feel I have fulfilled my purpose on that day.. What moves me the most is how animals, even after suffering, do not lose the ability to love. They're resilient, which teaches me so much about life. I realize that, in many ways, they are teaching me more than I am teaching them.. They show me the power of patience, the importance of not losing faith and, above all, the courage to give without expecting anything in return.. It is not an act of charity, but of mutual healing. Helping them has given me a deep satisfaction, a peace that I can’t find anywhere else.. And sometimes, when I feel lost or overwhelmed by life, I return to the shelter, where the love of these animals reminds me of what really matters: unconditional love, care and kindness.. Through my experience with animals, I have learned that it does not always take a word to communicate, sometimes it is enough to be there, in silence, providing a company that goes beyond the physical.. For me, animal shelters are not just a place to rescue dogs, but a space of transformation where hearts meet, heal and understand each other.. And although there is always more to do, more animals to help, more hearts to heal, I am grateful for every opportunity I have to be part of their journey, to offer them what they never had: the affection of a human being who, although he does not always understand them, always loves and respects them..

Throughout my life, I have learned to value what is said in silence. I love to get lost in deep conversations, those that go beyond the superficial and that invite us to discover new perspectives, to explore the soul of the other. I do not seek empty words, but dialogues that nourish the spirit, that take us to a place where time stops and ideas flow naturally. The beauty of an interesting talk is that it's not about imposing yourself, but

of allowing every word to become an invitation to mutual understanding. It is in those moments when I feel most alive, when the company is not only physically present, but also in thought.. Talking about books, about life experiences, about what moves and transforms us, is what really passionate me. It doesn’t matter if it’s in the soft light of an afternoon or in the stillness of the night, as long as the conversation has a purpose, a soul that connects.. Those talks that make me laugh, that make me think, or even those that immerse us in silence, are the ones I treasure most.. And if someone knows how to listen, the true art of a conversation is revealed: it is not a question of talking for the sake of talking, but of listening attentively and understanding in depth what is shared.. I firmly believe that the exchange of ideas in good company is not only a pleasure, but a form of mutual enrichment. In the end, the real connection is not in the words themselves, but in what arises between them, in the energy that is created when two people open up to each other's world, sharing what is inside, without pretenses..

Nature has always been my silent refuge, the place where I meet the purest essence of myself.. I don’t need words to describe what I feel when I’m surrounded by trees, when the wind caresses my face or when I hear the singing of a distant bird.. Nature has a way of speaking that is not heard, but is understood with the soul. It connects me in a profound way, as if every corner of the natural world had a lesson to offer, a truth to wait patiently to be discovered.. Sometimes, I escape to the woods, where the trees rise like ancient guardians,wise and serene. Walking among them is like entering a timeless space, where the noise of the world disappears and only the whisper of the leaves moving with the breeze remains.. I love to stop and observe how the shadows play on the ground, how the sun rays filter through the branches, creating patterns of light that seem to dance to their own rhythm.. It is in those moments when I can breathe deeply and feel that time slows down, as if nature invited me to stop, to be completely present.. The connection with the sea also has its magic. The immensity of the ocean, its constant rhythm, reminds me how ephemeral and at the same time eternal life is. Feeling the cold sand under my feet, listening to the waves breaking on the shore, reminds me that, although sometimes life may seem complex and full of uncertainties, there is always something bigger that sustains us, something that does not need explanation.. The sea teaches me to flow, to accept the high and low tides, and to find beauty even in the deepest calm.. Like the sea, I have realized that my life also has cycles: moments of calm, moments of storm, but always with the promise of a new tide.. What moves me most about nature is its ability to renew itself, to grow even in the most difficult circumstances. I have learned from the plants that open to life, despite adversity, and inspire me to move forward. Nature’s resilience mirrors mine. And, in moments of uncertainty, it is in the stillness of nature where I find answers, where worries seem to dissolve, and where I discover that everything is in its place.. I do not seek to escape from the world, but to meet it in a more authentic, more sincere way.. Nature invites me to be vulnerable, to be real, without masks or pretenses. In it, I am not a sophisticated or distant woman; I am simply one more part of this vast universe, an observer who learns and finds herself in every corner of the earth.. In the end, I think we all need a space where our soul can breathe, where our connection to the world is genuine.. And for me, that space is in nature, a place where silence speaks, where love is shown in every corner and where peace is always attainable, even in the most chaotic moments of life..