There’s something about raindrops gently tapping against my skin that soothes my inner child, she excitedly awakens and finally, she’s free to be, free.

Not much thought is put into what I have on, what style my hair is in or what shoes I have on; except I prefer to not have on any shoes at all. I ground myself in coated cool grass. I can’t seem to help myself when it begins to pour. Joy is conjured straight from my heart and I’m called to, play.