I remember first time I went through the second grade. I caught my reflection in a spoon while I was eating my cereal, and I remember thinking "wow, you're ridiculously good looking, maybe you could do that for a career." A lot has changed since Zoolander…. now I have a bigger repertoire of movie references.

I’d rather tell my story with a paintbrush on canvas instead of English, my second language. For someone my age, I was lucky to have seen much of the world. I was born in Moscow, Russia, grew up in Kiev, Ukraine, lived in Italy and France, and came to America 14 years ago to start high school. But it was solely in the USA, Ann Arbor campus, that I’ve been exposed to vodka.

I am goal-oriented, driven guy and I've worked hard to get where I am today. I started out as a sensitive art student, fascinated by brain cell’s ability to turn electricity into though, and after 4 grueling years of medical school, transformed into a physician. Last year I've finally survived Detroit, and happily moved to Chicago to start residency in psychiatry. I'm still relatively new to the city, and follow my GPS advice with religious fervor.

I’m looking for someone who I can take to a Salsa dance club, a party, an art gallery, a sunset watch and then come home to cuddle to good movie while giving each other sensuous backrubs. In the meantime, perhaps I will write a book either about my life, a passionate romance, a novel in which humans have colonized space or all at the same time. I still haven't decided exactly what it will be about so feel free to contribute to help this future project.