My description is : My name is Ari and my heart beats to the rhythm of music. Dance is my language, my freedom, and my way of feeling life with every fiber of my being. When I dance, the world shrinks to the size of the dance floor, and all my troubles dissolve into movement.
I like: But I have another passion—travel. Or rather, for now, just dreams of it. Between rehearsals, I close my eyes and imagine the bustling streets of Tokyo, Bali sunsets, the scents of Italian alleyways, or the endless desert sands.
I dislike: But most of all, I'm tired of my own doubts. That constant chatter in my head: "What if?", "What if I fail?", "What will others think?". Sometimes I feel like I'm my own biggest obstacle — just like that guy with the backpack on the train.
