two weeks ago, the favorite tv channel showed this very modern adaption of Wedekind’s “Spring Awakening”.
I was fascinated by this story. About teenagers and youth, anger and disasters. Much more radical than “Catcher in the Rye”.
It made me think how fast we grow up and how fast we forget what we had to go through, to become who we are.
But I rather think that this is an infinite process, growing up, that is.
So today was the first day of non-stop sunshine. I sat in the living room, saw the sunshine crawl from one corner to the other, had all windows open and enjoyed beeing outside.
It is spring, and it really was about time.