Hello! I'm Danna, I'm 18 years old and I live in France. For me, life is movement: if I’m not dancing, then I’m running, if I’m not running, then I’m trying something new and recharging my energy. I'm kind and active - I like to be in the center of things, helping friends and just brightening up the day. In Paris there are so many opportunities to move and feel the rhythm of the city: street dancers, bike paths along the Seine, morning jogging when the city is just waking up... I absorb this energy and try to share it with others. To me, being active means being real, and being kind means noticing the people around you and making their day a little better.

My dream is to stage my own dance and show it on an open stage in Paris - so that the wind plays with my hair and the music leads me. I want to one day take part in a big city race and cross the finish line with a smile and a sense of pride. I dream of going to Brazil to immerse myself in the culture of samba and salsa: to feel this rhythm on my skin and bring home new movements and stories. I also want to create a dance group with friends, where everyone can be themselves and reveal their own style. And, of course, I dream of one day dancing at dawn on the seashore - with the waves as my rhythm and the sun as my stage.

What I love most is dancing - from street styles to modern choreography. For me, dancing means saying with my body what I can’t always say with words. I also love running along embankments and parks: when you move, the world seems closer and your thoughts seem clearer. I try rock climbing - I like to overcome myself and feel the strength in every movement. In winter I skate, and in summer I take a bike and explore new routes. I also like to photograph moments of movement: blurry city lights, dancing people, running dogs - this has its own dynamics and beauty.

I want new running shoes with perfect cushioning so that my feet don’t get tired and the road seems easier. The list also includes dance sneakers for street styles: lightweight, flexible to feel the floor. I really want a subscription to a modern dance studio with floor-to-ceiling mirrors so you can see every line and perfect your moves. I also dream of a compact action camera: to film my training and dance improvisations and learn from my mistakes. And, of course, a stylish sports backpack that will fit sneakers, a bottle of water and a playlist for the whole day.

For me, beauty is movement. This is the line of an outstretched arm, the turn of the head, the moment when the body becomes music. Beauty is not in motionless perfection, but in a living impulse: in a drop of sweat on your temple after a race, in the ragged breath after a difficult step, in shining eyes after conquering yourself. It seems to me that true beauty is the energy you give to the world. It’s in the way you move, the way you smile, the way you help someone else get up if they stumble. Beauty is the courage to be imperfect, but real: with disheveled hair after a workout, with scratches from a climbing wall, with eyes sparkling with excitement. I believe that every person is beautiful in their own way, and my job is not to hide my energy, but to share it and inspire others to move forward.