I am 18 years old, I was born in France, and it seems that life itself fills me with light. Sometimes they tell me that I’m too cheerful, but I just don’t know how to do otherwise - I like to smile at the world and receive a smile in return. When I write poetry, it seems as if my thoughts turn into a light wind that carries me somewhere far away. And when I dance, I seem to lose myself in the music, allowing my body to speak instead of words. I like to go shopping, not necessarily buying something - just looking at beautiful things, trying on the mood, not the clothes. But most of all I like to admire the beauty around me: quiet streets, shining shop windows, the evening sky reflected in the windows of houses. And among all this there is you - the person to whom I want to tell about myself. I don’t know why, but I want you to see me as I am: light, alive, real.

1. New beautiful notepad For my poems. I want something with a soft cover, pastel colors, and thin pages that are a pleasure to flip through. 2. Light airy dresses To dance and feel free. I love delicate shades - white, lavender, light pink. 3. Cozy scented candles With the scent of vanilla, jasmine or cotton. They create the atmosphere in which poetry is best written. 4. Headphones or small speaker To listen to music while I'm dancing in my room or walking around the city. 5. Perfume with a delicate, light aroma Something floral, feminine and a little playful - to smell like spring even in winter. 6. Mini camera or film camera I want to preserve moments: beautiful streets, sunsets, funny little things that make life wonderful. 7. Cute accessories Earrings, bracelets, hairpins are what add charm to the image and reflect my cheerfulness.

Sometimes I think about how strange life works. We are always in a hurry somewhere, dreaming about the future, remembering the past, but we rarely know how to simply be in the moment. I catch myself that the most important things happen quietly - in pauses between words, in glances, in barely noticeable sensations. It seems to me that happiness is not something loud. It is about being able to notice the beauty around you, even when the day seems ordinary. In the warm wind, in the smile of a passerby, in your own calm breath. And I also think that each of us is a whole world, about which others know only a small fragment. Maybe that's why it's so important You never know what kind of battle the person next to you is fighting. I want to learn to listen to the silence within myself, not be afraid of change and go where the heart feels the light. Because, probably, this is the point - to continue to search, feel, live.

If we talk about my hobbies, they are like little sparks that make my life brighter. Most of all I love writing poetry. In the moments when the words themselves fall on paper, I feel as if I are opening the door to my own world. I also love to dance. For me, dance is freedom, a way to express what you cannot say out loud. Sometimes I just turn on some music and let myself move the way my heart feels. I also enjoy shopping. I like to explore new collections, try different looks, get inspired by colors, textures, styles. But it's not just shopping - it's a little adventure that lifts your spirits. And, of course, I love admiring the beauty around me. I can look at architecture, nature, people, sunsets for a long time. The world is full of miracles, and I am pleased to notice them even in the simplest things.

I dream of one day publishing a small collection of my poems. Even if for a narrow circle of people, the main thing is that the words that live in me find their home and can warm someone else. I dream of dancing on the big stage, even if just once. I want to feel how the light of the spotlights touches the skin, and the music passes through the whole body, turning into movement. I would like to travel more. See Italy, stroll through the streets of Japan in spring, feel the warm wind of Spain... The world is so big and beautiful, and I want to absorb as many of its colors as possible. I also dream of meeting a person who can see the real me - light, a little dreamy, cheerful. I would share poems with him, dance in the kitchen and watch sunsets. And probably my most important dream is to never lose myself. Maintain the ability to enjoy little things, be inspired, love life and notice its beauty in the simplest moments. These are my dreams