Dance in the rain

..! And I DIDN’T DANCE !! Because I was too shy.. I was not alone, and it wasn’t at night.. But that was the perfect situation, I was on the beach, the sea was stormy.. the sky was covered.. and I didn’t dance.. I regret it..

I NEED RAIN !! We had like.. 2 weeks of sun (I know it’s very good for Québec) but I want rain, just an hour.. just one minute, just for me to have the time to go outside and dance.. and revive !

Please Mother Nature.. Give me this opportunity.. give me rain.. for a second..

As a young girl, I used to dance at night.. under the falling rain. That was, for me, the most magical feeling. It was better than everything. In those moments, I really felt alive, I was powerful, I was strong, I was.. me.

I’ve always loved to fell the water on my body, in my hair, in my shoes ! That was perfect ! But I stopped it.. I don’t really know why.. maybe I just grow up and thought it was not really for me then.. but that’s pretty sad.

I would like now to find the little girl I was, dancing in the rain..