Everybody would tell me...

Oh, you are so beautiful, why don`t you model? Oh, you are so gorgeous, you are probably a model? And yes, that was how I got the modelling bug. After so many people bothering me I thought why not, maybe I could achieve something. So I tried and I tried and I tried... But I was never strong-willed enough to lose weight. ): So I guess it was written in my book to be a model. But who knows maybe still one day... On this picture you could see my imperfections. I will slowly be introducing you to my modelling portfolio, so buckle up.

I was always wondering how it is to be a famous model...

Until I met one of them - Sasha Pivovarova. It was a while ago - around two years ago but close to this time of the year. It was a day before Halloween I remember. I taught her Russian. They found me online somehow. She looked very frail and skinny with dark nail polish and an eternal cigarette in her trembling hand. Seeing her one could think that models lead a miserable existence...

Introductory

They say that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, that beauty is skin-deep but be honest don`t you want to have somebody who looks great next to you? Is it just the superficial desire or a deep striving for the esthetic balance and reward?

No wonder everybody dreams of being a model or at least dating one...