Anna and I obviously both have weather on the mind today, since she posted her blog post just as I was mid-sentence on mine.
Instead of writing today, I’m going to share a clip from one of my all-time favorite films. I think this scene accurately represents how I’m feeling about March right now. Just imagine that the mother embodies “winter,” the father embodies “spring,” and the grandma is the snowclouds hovering dangerously over concord today.
Oh yeah, and I’m James Dean.
*the moment of truth is at 0:52
** sorry for the subtitles.
Ditch the Umbrella 