▪️ No hat, trolling or insults (even "jokes" on the verge). ▪️ Do not ask for personal contacts. ▪️ It is forbidden to demand “free” outlines or actions outside my comfort zone. ▪️ Flirt = 🔥, ​​but aggressive hints = 🚫. Feel the difference! ▪️ Screenshots/Records without permission = ban. Respect my boundaries. ▪️ Do not impose personal topics if I am not ready to discuss them. ▪️ Joking, ask questions - I love live communication! ____ P.S. These rules are not for restrictions, but to protect our comfort. Thank you for being here!

My name is Trish. I am eighteen, and I am like that first folded sheet of paper in origami: I still do not fully understand what figure will turn out in the end, but I like the process itself. I live in the rhythm of pencil sketches - light, but with clear lines. I study because I like to feel how new ideas are formed in my head, like puzzles. Not just for someone, but on myself-because knowledge is like air for me. Each book, a lecture, even a random conversation is a new shade in the picture of the world, which I slowly, but with pleasure, collect.

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I also sculpt. I love clay just like morning before dawn-when everything is quiet, and something new, still formless, but already mine lives in the fingers. Sometimes this is an abstraction, sometimes something gentle, almost living. Like the flowers that I collect in the composition. Floristics is meditation: here is the stem, here is the bend, here is the aroma that circles the head. Especially strawberries.