Even if that rhythm is a vacuum cleaner's hum. My body loves to move, and my soul loves to improvise. If I start swaying in front of a store window on a date - don't worry, it's normal

I can sketch your portrait in five minutes (honestly, it'll look like you - well, maybe 70%). Also, I radiate positivity all around. Seriously, my friends say my optimism level is that of a golden retriever puppy

In the morning I might paint a sad landscape, at noon play volleyball, and in the evening suddenly do a handstand and a cartwheel. Acrobatics, dance, creativity - it feels like a tiny circus lives inside me, and it never sleeps

I love jumping, hitting the ball, and yelling "Mine!" (even when the ball is heading to the next court). After the game, I quickly switch to drawing - with wet hair and sparkling eyes, sketching something bright