My Body

Somewhere between “be more modest” and “smile, it suits you,” an internal subwoofer kicks in, and the world takes on a new frequency - loud, confident, unapologetic. It's not about “for someone else,” but “for yourself.” Not a hint of modesty, just brilliance and control over your own chaos.

In every beat, there is an echo of that very freedom that does not need to be proven. When you dance not for likes, but simply because you can. When your body is not someone else's promise, but your own territory with its own rhythm, its own rules, and its own word: “Mine.”