💫Last night I had an amazing dream. I was a Japanese woman - quiet and graceful, with every movement as if dancing in an airy whirlwind filled with music and sakura flowers. When I woke up, I could not shake the feeling that this was not just a dream, but a hint, a kind of reminder from my past life. I felt my body repeating gestures and movements similar to those I once saw in images of geishas. Every movement, every glance - like echoes of something long gone, but eternally living inside. 🌸

Then I realized that this was a message. I needed to study Japanese culture, the art of passion and pleasure. Immerse myself in its subtleties, its grace. Memoirs, fiction, music - all this became a source of inspiration for me. I began to draw in the Japanese style, to create small masterpieces, where every detail matters, and every line is filled with depth. 🖌📚

My talent is not just an accident. I believe that it was given to me not in this life, but was passed on from the one where I learned to be an artist, a dreamer and a passionate soul. Talent is more than just a skill. It is a gift that an immortal soul carries. ✨🎶

But I live not only by art. I know how to captivate with my voice, support any conversation, easily dissolve in a conversation, like music. And as strange as it may sound, I believe that my beauty will save the world, and my intelligence will not let it collapse. The world will be alive as long as we look at it with open eyes, and our hearts are filled with love, awakened intelligence and creativity. 💖

I am on the threshold of a new path, and I want this path to lead me to a deep understanding and expression of myself as an artist, as a woman, as a creator. And who knows, maybe in the next dream I will discover another secret of my soul.🌸