Last summer I did not have a friend with whom I could go for some late nigh swimming which I used to do back on the Croatian coast of the Adriatic Sea. The plankton is sparkly there.
It was a European life that I decided to change fourteen years ago. I was born, raised and educated over there. The idea was to go some other places and guess what I ended in Utah. Two years ago I moved again. This time back East closer to the Old Continent. And while adjusting to the New York state of mind I will be visiting my ex "weird" state a lot. My only family is still in Salt Lake City.
My happiness comes from watching simplicity and complexity life is surrounding me with. I exercise my mind and body doing yoga and still a beginner I feel all benefits of this great art in the world of fitness. Regardless of the fact that I consider myself well educated and read, the moments, when I recognize how little I know, rejuvenate me over and over. Classical music is my little secret passion. I love opera. Endlessly.
Being politically aware is essential. I am not afraid to express my politically incorrect opinion in a healthy productive discussion.
The kitchen is a place where I can perform pretty well creating dishes that have the smell from old Mediterranean recipes. With a glass of good wine the evening could be almost perfect. Going out without make-up doesn't scare me and the same comfort I feel in the little black dress. Loyalty and devotions are my big characteristics. I am a pet lover, especially for cats and dogs.
In this humble life of mine emotional and financial stability is achieved some time ago. What is missing are those fun and loving moments of intimacy with someone special. I am a sucker for tall guys that have read something in their lives beside cartoons. Some definitions about his IQ would include a sense of humor, especially ability to laugh at his own expense.
The ideal one would be on the level where he recognized that casual dating is left for those with less self-respect.
You have to be able to speak freely your mind, to be my friend, partner and lover. I do not associate with those that do not care about their own appearance or those that have a poor level of mental, moral or body hygiene. A man who knows his strengths and his weaknesses and manages them properly and who understands a need for time of silence and personal space for himself as well as for others is the man I am looking for. He will be open for slowly developed but A REAL RELATIONSHIP, timely, physically and hopefully emotionally available.
I hate doing this but I have to add one BUT. You may be all this above but if you are a 70's mustache, biker with tattoos all over, guy, PLEASE I AM NOT YOUR TYPE neither you are mine.:)
Oh, did I mention how I do not care at all for the contacts without photo. I am absolutely disgusted with Weiner style or any other "self-inflicted" photos taken in front of bathroom mirrors.