Gata Preta

Gata Preta

BR, Rio de Janeiro

1997-05-23

A black cat with a free soul and attentive eyes. Mysterious and intense by nature. I navigate between pixels and poetry, between silences charged with meaning and late nights where theories become art. A gamer when the moon allows, a lover of forgotten classics and stories everyone loves. A consultant by profession, a composer by emotional addiction, a collector of dialogues no one else has heard. I feed on good music, sincere connections, and breezes that ignite ideas, the kind that arrive slowly, like smoke dancing in the air. I'm fascinated by everything rare, including people who feel too much and pretend too little. I don't follow easy maps, I don't accept commands. I prefer the curve of the unexpected and the sparkle of a look that speaks more than words. My story? It doesn't fit here. But like every good feline legend... this is just the first appearance. Did you miss me and haven't seen me online? Call me affectionately... who knows, maybe I'll show up.. Too complex for simple things.. The sky is the limit.

Female