Sunday 20 March 2011
it is Sunday, maybe because the trees are still bare, but when I went out today I felt strangely melancholic. Autumn is usually the season associated with melancholia, but early spring, with its bare trees and its changing nature (warm one day, chilly the other) can give you a bit of a blues too. At least autumn is colourful, while springtime like this is desperately not. It may be warm, it does not look warm.