Hello. I am glad that our paths have crossed here. My name is Iva.

I believe in the magic of the routine and the everyday. For me, aesthetics is not a set of rules, but a deeply personal, sensual language. It is the taste of morning espresso, bitter and burning.

I am a collector of moments and a keeper of moods. My world is an endless search for beauty in quiet, inconspicuous details: in the whimsical shadow of a branch on the wall, in the unique relief of tea leaves at the bottom of a cup, in the whisper of old books that smell of time and secrets.

It is the tactile sensations of rough watercolor paper and velvety pastels. It is the sound of rain outside the window, serving as a soundtrack to my thoughts, and the smell of petitgrain mixed with the aroma of old parquet flooring.