My name is Donita, and I am studying tourism — a field that feels like it was made for those who are curious about the world, fascinated by different cultures, and drawn to movement and exploration. I enjoy learning about traditions, landscapes, languages, and unique features of places across the globe. Every lesson for me feels like a small journey: I imagine new cities, streets full of life, travel routes, historical landmarks, and the taste of national cuisine. Tourism teaches me to see beauty in diversity, to think broadly, and to understand how vast and extraordinary our world truly is.

I also love to read. Books allow me to live many lives, to travel through time, emotions, and places without leaving my room. When I read, I dissolve into stories, feel every sentence, and follow characters through joy, fear, discovery, and change. Reading makes me think deeper, feel richer, and grow as a person. Recently, I began watching art films, and it opened a new form of perception for me — stories told not just by words, but by visuals, music, silence, and expressions. Films teach me to see meaning between frames, to notice details, and to feel the mood of a story with more intensity.

I am a girl who learns, grows, dreams, and sees the world with both mind and heart. I enjoy caring for things that live, thinking deeply, discovering new experiences, and walking toward places I have yet to see. Ahead of me are travels, pages, roads, flowers — and a future that I want to live brightly, warmly, and with purpose.

Outside of my studies, a meaningful part of my life is connected to flowers. I love taking care of them — watching how a tiny sprout slowly grows, strengthens, and blooms into something delicate and vibrant. Flowers teach patience, attentiveness, and gentle care. I enjoy choosing pots, soil, experimenting with lighting, and observing every new leaf or bud. There is something peaceful in nurturing plants — as if time softens, thoughts quiet down, and life becomes calmer, warmer, more alive.

And I have a dream — to buy a motorcycle. For me, it is not just a vehicle but a symbol of speed, independence, wind, and open roads. I imagine myself starting the engine, fastening the helmet, feeling the vibration beneath me, and riding forward — beyond cities, beyond expectations. A motorcycle represents freedom in its purest form: the ability to choose direction, feel motion, and move fearlessly. It’s a dream born from desire, courage, and the love for wide horizons.