My name is Roxy, I'm 18 years old, and I'm on the threshold of a new life. This is the time when finally leaves behind its carefree days, and a world full of unknown possibilities lies ahead. I often spend my evenings thinking about what my life will be like and remembering how it all began. From a very early age I loved to draw. My pencils became my faithful companions, and sheets of paper became real witnesses of my dreams. In every brush stroke I was looking for an outlet, an opportunity to express emotions that are sometimes difficult to convey in words. I dream of becoming an artist, giving people my experiences and seeing them find inspiration in my works.

My hobby is not just a hobby, but a whole world into which I immerse myself. For as long as I can remember, I have always loved to draw. Each of my paintings is a separate story, vivid emotions captured on canvas. I use acrylic paints because they allow me to create three-dimensional and rich images This year I decided to participate in a local competition for young artists. My inspiration came from nature: I spent hours in the park watching the seasons change. Autumn, with its bright colors, has become the theme of my work. As I stood in front of the canvas, the anticipation of the evening enveloped me, filling me with energy and creative excitement. I also love spending time with friends, discussing our love for art. We often host painting parties where everyone can express themselves. This is not only a way for us to express ourselves, but also a way to get closer, to share our dreams and ideas. Our joint works are also in a special corner of my heart, filling it with joy and warmth

I am an 18 year old girl looking for inspiration and self-expression. Every day I view amazing footage that captures moments of joy, beauty and melancholy. These images seem to open windows to other worlds for me, allowing me to see life through the eyes of other people. I create my own photographs, trying to convey my emotions and thoughts through them. My photographs are a reflection of my inner universe, where the play of light and shadow tells stories that are sometimes invisible at first glance. By interacting with other users, I exchange impressions and receive feedback, which helps me grow as a photographer.

My dream, as if it sparkles with neon in the city at night, fills me with endless energy. When I turned eighteen, I suddenly realized that the world is not just a mosaic of life's moments, but a huge canvas on which I can paint my desires and dreams. I imagine myself as the architect of my destiny, creating the ideal building of happiness and inspiration. I dream of distant lands, of walking through the narrow streets of Paris, enjoying the aroma of fresh croissants, or of being caught on the volcanic land of Iceland, mesmerized by the dance of the northern lights. I want to use the pen to write letters to destroy all doubts, each time turning to myself and asking questions: “What do I really want?” I see myself as a person who overcomes obstacles and boldly steps into the unknown, the wheel of time rotates, and I point my star to the light. In this game called life, I am ready to take on every challenge, every dream will make me stronger.

Music is another source of joy. She hugs me as I put on my headphones and let the melodies carry me away. I'm learning the guitar, mastering chords that easily weave wonderful stories through the sounds. I can’t forget about dancing. When the rhythm takes over me, the world around me loses meaning and I simply disappear into the movements. It is a way to express your feelings, allowing your body to speak where words are not needed. Each of these hobbies fills my life with bright colors, making it a real art in anticipation of the next achievements.