The Magic of Rain

I was talking with my friend Alison today, and I was excited to be sharing with her about my artwork I am selling and my new company. I was explaining to her what I was focusing on in my blog . I said "It is a space to write about the simple magic moments of life that some of us may forget about in the hustle of life." She couldn't agree more. Just by my sharing that with her it reminded her of a walk she took yesterday out in the rain. "It was cloudy and there was no one around. There was a light rain. I was talking to my mom on the phone who was wondering why I was out in the rain. Why not? The fresh smell in the air, the drops hitting my face. I felt energized. It was special and yes now I see...magical.....thank you."

Who needs to spend money on a machine that produces negative ions when you can venture outside into the rain, take a deep breath and take the nectar of life in. I know for me when that rain hits my skin I am alive and that 10 year old comes out in me every time. Yes I know in these times I shouldn't be opening my mouth to catch the raindrops on my tongue, but I just can't help it. "Little Kristy" loves it. If that isn't enough I then usually find myself hitting the puddles doing a twirl or two and just taking in the moment...ah refreshed!