I’m the kind of girl who knows more about the origins of crystals than you do about the stars. By day—biology and a microscope; by night—a guitar, mascara, and sketches of myths in a notebook that smells like coffee. Crystals? My weakness. I don’t yet have a complete collection of all the world’s gemstones, but the map of deposits is already gathering dust on my desk—waiting for my partner. My greatest strength isn’t fencing or my knowledge of botany. My strength is being tender in the wildest moments. Wrapping you in a blanket by the campfire in the jungle, talking about the soul until my voice is hoarse, and in the morning—dragging you into the thicket in search of a rare amethyst. Want to get to know me? I promise: at first you’ll be taken aback, then you’ll fall in love with my watercolor chaos, and you’ll be dying to give me a hiking backpack and every crystal in the world. Will you join me on this exciting journey? 💚🗺️