Never open a book with weather. Elmore Leonard, Ten rules for writing fiction.
Never open a song with weather? Allons donc !
Et ce standard par la sublime et activiste Lena Horne?
Pour se chauffer en prévision du Festival de Jazz de Montréal :
Don’t know why there’s no sun up in the sky
Stormy weather since my man and I ain’t together
Keeps raining all the time
Life is bare, gloom and misery everywhere
Stormy weather, just can’t get my poor self together
I’m weary all the time, the time, so weary all the time
