My name is Thalia, I'm 18 years old and I live in France. I really like writing poetry - it is a way for me to express my feelings and thoughts. I try to see the good in people and am always ready to help others. It is easy for me to find a common language with a variety of people, because I am very sociable and kind-hearted. Life seems like an amazing adventure to me, and I try to fill it with bright emotions and inspiration.

Comfortable riding gloves — durable, but lightweight so that your hands don’t chafe. Boots or leggings for training - stylish and practical. A blanket or blanket for her horse — warm winter or light mesh for summer. Photo session with a horse - the dream of every rider. Beautiful leather notebook for poetry - to record inspiration at any moment. A set of good gel or fountain pens - for a special atmosphere when writing. Collection of favorite poets - for inspiration and style development.

Sometimes I think about how strange life is. We rush, strive for goals, forgetting to listen to our own thoughts. But the most important processes take place inside us - in silence, where there are no expectations or comparisons. I increasingly understand: a person is both strong and fragile. We are able to rise after falling, fight for dreams, and change. But one memory or a phrase spoken out of place can make us doubt ourselves. Perhaps this is human nature - to be a mixture of tenacity and vulnerability. When people ask me what I want from life, I understand that real answers are not measured by achievements. I want to feel. I want to be honest with myself, to love and be loved, to notice the beauty in little things - the morning light, the warm breath of a horse, the birth of words from which poems arise. The depth of life is in the quiet moments when the heart opens. And I'm learning not to be afraid of them, because they are what make me, me.

Every person has an activity that makes their life brighter. For me, such hobbies were horse riding and writing poetry. At first glance they are completely different, but it is in their combination that I find harmony. When I arrive at the stables and see my favorite horse, all worries disappear. What I love about equestrian sports is the feeling of freedom and trust between rider and animal. Each training ride is a small adventure, an opportunity to become better, more confident and stronger. And when a quiet evening comes, I take a notebook and start writing poetry. In them I express my thoughts and feelings, I notice what often escapes in the everyday bustle. Words help me understand myself, and sometimes the world around me. Equestrian sport teaches me courage and patience, and poetry teaches me gentleness and attention to detail. These two hobbies make me exactly who I am, and I can't imagine my life without them.

I dream of my own horse - faithful, smart and one with which there is that same feeling of complete mutual understanding. I dream of waking up early in the morning, coming to the stable, hearing him neighing and knowing that we are a team. I want to participate in competitions, not for the sake of awards, but for the feeling of flight, freedom and happiness. I also have quiet, tender dreams. I want to publish a small collection of my poems someday. To hold in my hands a book with my own name on the cover, and inside - the lines that once helped me survive important moments. I want my words to one day resonate in someone’s heart. And I also dream of just being happy - living next to people who understand me, doing what I love, creating, feeling, dreaming further. I want there to always be a place for inspiration, movement and light in my life.