No big surprise you can call me “Jullie”.Amber eyes sparkling like circles in the night. My hair is profound tones of wild nectar against my face. I walk and talk in that profoundly ladylike manner, loaded up with tenderness. You can detect inside my eyes a profound aching, at that point out of nowhere it will strike you: LOVE!. I like FASHION, prosecco, jazz music, sentiment, Traveling!. Bigotry and biases are the fumes exhaust of harmed self images.