Rain is a translator. She brings messages of the sky to the earth and the earth to the sky. Rain understands dirt and mud. Rain loves changes, loves to travel, and return. Rain is more restless than the ocean and less solitary than a river.

Rain wraps around others, knows herself through touch. Rain becomes ocean, becomes blood, becomes song again and again and again. Rain changes everything she touches.

Years ago Rain discovered she had a talent for making cultures. When Rain breaks the local rules, she remains true to spirit of the place. Rain is an artist. She loves to make new atmospheres and rearrange our moods. Rain takes us inside and outside. She has a mystic bent.