During the day, I can spend hours pouring my soul into the piano, pretending to be a serious composer. And in the evening, I swap the stage for the pool—apparently, one element isn’t enough for me. Water does a great job washing away the traces of my “rockstar” performances

In this chaos of notes, water, and movement, I’m looking for someone who won’t judge my shower singing. I’m drawn to kind and open people. The ones who know how to laugh at themselves and aren’t afraid to be a little weird

If I had to be described by one sound, it would be a loud, slightly off-key note hit with immense joy. I’m that girl who sings in the car like she’s headlining Wimbeldon

I dance like nobody’s watching. Which is actually a relief for everyone around me, because my technique is questionable, but my level of pure joy is off the charts

So, if you’re ready to be an audience member for my personal Eurovision in the car or a partner for a swim race to the nearest snack bar—let’s get to know each other. I promise it won’t be boring. Just bring earplugs. Just kidding… Or am I?