My biggest dream? To live freely between Riga and the countryside, writing poetry and listening to the rain. Right now? Saving for a tiny house near Sigulda castle ruins, where ravens sing at dusk. Secret fantasy? To bathe naked under the Jani night moon... or kiss someone old cobblestones of Kuldīga's waterfall. If money rained? I'd buy a vintage Volvo, fill it with books, and drive every coastal road from Liepāja to Tallinn!

Loud noises. Crowded places. People without depth. Hot summers (give me crisp autumn any day!). Being rushed. Fake smiles. Anyone who says "that's impossible" – our ancestors believed they could turn into wolves!

I'm Rin – an 18-year-old Latvian girl with a soul as deep as our lakes and a spirit as wild as our forests. I believe in magic, midnight adventures, and living with no regrets. My curves? I love them – they're like the dunes of Jurmala, soft but strong. I'm the girl who'll guide you through misty pine woods at dawn, then share ancient folktales over a cup of birch sap tea. Let's create stories whispered by the wind.

MAGIC – in all its forms. Amber glowing in sunset, fog over bog lakes, the smell of rain on rye fields. The sound of kokles under oak trees, taste of dark rye bread with honey, warmth of sauna followed by icy lake plunge. I love colors of nature: moss green, sky gray, amber gold. Quiet moments that speak louder than words.

I chose this path for freedom – to be the modern Lauma (forest spirit) I was meant to be. Here I can be both mystical and real, strong yet soft, wild yet deeply connected to my roots. I'm here for those who appreciate depth, who understand that beauty isn't loud – it's the quiet strength of an oak tree growing through ruins.