She is a lover of travel, a lover of culture, a lover of ethnic food, a seeker of stories hidden in alleyways and spoken in spices.

She is a lover of off-the-beaten-path adventures, of winding roads that don't appear on maps, of planning each moment with precision— and tearing it up the minute a whim calls her elsewhere.

She is a lover of itineraries written in ink and spontaneous trips sparked by a song on the radio.

She is a lover of rain drops in the summer, when the world smells new again, when even the pavement feels alive.

She is a collector—not of things, but of experiences, of fleeting moments and faraway smiles, of places that leave a mark on the soul.