When I go down the ice, I feel it, the wind in the side of my hair, and then I got the party in the back.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I came like Water, and like Wind I go.
I love skating and sparkling and flying around the ice, and people clap for you. It's an amazing feeling.
Hair excited me. As the old ways - backcombing, rollers and rigidity - went out of the window, I started to feel the possibilities in front of my eyes.
I was told that when I'm dancing, I give off the feeling of a rainy day.
That feeling when you're so cold you'd give anything to be warm - I've had it before, literally huddled around a candle flame on an ice sheet.
I love the feeling of the fresh air on my face and the wind blowing through my hair.
When I go out on the ice, I just think about my skating. I forget it is a competition.
When I was on the ice, in the lights, with the music and the motion, there was a certain kind of flirtation that gave great energy and expressiveness to my performance.
I like when the ice gets thin, the going gets rough, the guests get edgy.
I always wake up at the crack of ice.