Lost somewhere between Eastern European folklore and Western alternative rebellion—part mystic, part restless explorer. I collect sounds the way others collect memories: deep purple nights and Ivan Dorn's hypnotic whispers, folk-rock roots tangled with indie defiance. There's something about artists who blur boundaries that speaks to me, whether it's Måneskin's theatrical intensity or the haunting minimalism of ambient spaces. My taste is a passport—from Russian underground to Ecuadorian emergence, from early 2000s nostalgia to whatever underground gem surfaces next. I exist in the spaces between genres, uncomfortable with staying in one lane, drawn to music that feels lived-in and unpolished.