Kristiina is a lovely person, and an encounter with her is akin to finding a clearing in the woods after a long, exhausting walk. She radiates with gentle warmth and a smile, not to be confused with simplicity. On the outside, her hair is where her power resides - long, delicate, lustrous, akin to ropes of destiny woven by Norns in Northern mythology. She smiles understandingly and forgivingly, with one of those rare smiles with a quality of eternal reassurance in it, revealing a heart that used to be like a sensitive plant that would open for a moment in the sunshine, but curl up into itself at the slightest touch of the lightest breath of wind; now grown stronger, like trees in Paul Cézanne paintings.
In addition to being gentle, intelligent, and empathetic, she is pleasant to look at, with never-ending legs - as if painted by Botticelli; like a nymph that birds would follow around.
She oozes oxytocin with a speed that dragsters burn nitromethane and methanol.
Highly recommended.