My name is Nika, I am 18 years old. I am a kind and bright girl who tries to find light even in the most ordinary moments of life. I like to watch people, listen to their stories and feel the world a little deeper than it seems at first glance. I love reading novels the most. In books, I find entire universes where you can live hundreds of different lives, experience love, sadness, hope, and inspiration with the characters. Sometimes, after reading a particularly beautiful story, I feel like writing myself, so I take a notebook and start putting my thoughts into lines. I write poetry when I feel something particularly strong: joy, dreams, slight sadness or inspiration. It's a way for me to talk to the world and to myself. In poetry, I try to convey emotions that are sometimes difficult to express in ordinary words.

A beautiful notebook for poetry It's a good book with a touching story. Fountain pen for writing A cozy blanket and a fragrant candle A small library by the window A trip to a new city Polaroid camera for memories Flowers just like that, for no reason Headphones for music and inspiration Time and silence for creativity

Sometimes I think about how strangely life works. People pass by each other every day, not even suspecting that they could become a whole world to each other. It seems to me that there is a whole universe in every person: his thoughts, memories, fears, hopes. And we only see a small part of it. Sometimes one word, one look, or one act is enough to change someone's life. That's why I try to be kind. After all, we never know what kind of battle the other person is going through right now. I think that the meaning of life may not be in something huge and far away. Maybe it's in small moments: in a sincere conversation, in a favorite book, in a line of a poem written at night. And if at least one person smiles because of my words, it means that all this was not in vain.

I dream of writing a book one day. One in which people can find a part of themselves, their feelings, their memories. I want my words to warm someone the way books once warmed me. I also dream of traveling. Look at different cities, walk along old streets, sit in cozy cafes with a book and write down thoughts in a notebook. It seems to me that every place has its own story, and I want to feel them all. I dream of a quiet, beautiful life — where there is time for creativity, sincere conversations, laughter and warm evenings. And, probably, most of all, I dream of not losing my kindness and light inside, even when the world can be difficult.

I like to read novels, especially those with lots of emotions and beautiful thoughts. Sometimes I get so immersed in a book that it feels like I'm living with the characters. I also write poetry. Most often at night or in the evening, when it gets quiet around. At such moments, thoughts seem to turn into lines themselves. Sometimes I just like to walk around and watch the world: the people, the sky, and how the light changes. There are a lot of ideas and inspiration at such moments. I also like listening to music, taking notes in a notebook, and daydreaming.