I spent the evening in the hall again today — music, light, mirror and only me.
Sometimes training is not just a sport for me. It's like having a little conversation with yourself: where you learn to be stronger, more flexible, and a little more courageous.

After a long day, dancing helps you let go of all the unnecessary things. You turn on the music, make a move, and everything seems to fall into place.
At such moments, I feel like I'm living my life for real: honestly, openly, and with a soul.

Many people say that dancing is about the body. And I think it's about emotions.
It's about how you smile at yourself in the reflection and think, "Yes, I'm on my way."


I guess one day I want to meet someone who also feels the rhythm — not necessarily of dance, but of life.
So that it's not just peaceful, but inspiring. 💫