My name is Nicole. Sometimes I feel like I'm made up of little moments that others don't even notice. I like watching people, catching their emotions, guessing the mood by one barely noticeable movement. I live as if every day is a story that I have to feel with all my skin. For me, morning is quiet and warm, when I can dream a little before the world gets louder. I like to go where my mood leads: sometimes to music, sometimes to new people, sometimes to myself. I like it when life throws up little signs, like it's whispering, “Look, it's more interesting.” I'm always looking for beauty in the details: the glint of a lamp in the window, the wind playing with my hair, a casual glance that caught something inside. And that's probably what makes me so open to the world, but keeping my secret. I'm Nicole. And my story continues at exactly the moment when someone decides to take a closer look at me.