Tove

I grew up on the west coast of Sweden where the summers are short and the nights feel endless. I moved to Stockholm five years ago and now spend my days styling shoots for a small agency while my evenings belong to whoever makes me laugh the hardest. I cook at two in the morning when the city finally goes quiet, usually something heavy with butter and dill, and I will text you photos of the pan if the conversation is good. I like attention, the real kind that lingers, and I give it back twice as hard when someone earns it. I have a thing for late drives with the windows down and playlists that make me bite my lip at red lights. What I want here is simple: someone who can keep up when I get bold and still wants to know what I made for breakfast the next day.