Her name is Ieva. Haven’t seen her in a while. What a while, more than three years. Whatsoever, I’ve known for almost 13 years, still counting. We haven’t been friends, just like two chatty girls on the bus to the school. Once I’ve moved here, we have been holding the most interesting talk this month. The interview of feminism, boundaries, love, relationships and the most beautiful time of our life - youth. It’s slowly coming up. She teaches me to stay me. No exceptions, no ego, no shame, just more movies and books, maybe some stand-ups and wild tracks. This photoshoot was a nightmare with 39 degrees and some dizziness. We made it.