From then on, they had a new rule at home: everyday seasons stayed lowercase—spring cleaning, summer vacation, winter coat. But their shared moments—the first snowfall, the last day of summer, the perfect October afternoon—those got capital letters. Because some seasons, like some people, earn the extra height.
“So,” he whispered, “can I keep ‘Fall’?” is a season capitalized
“C.S. Lewis capitalized Winter here,” June said. “Because in Narnia, Winter isn’t just a season. It’s a tyrant. A reign of terror. That deserves a capital W.” From then on, they had a new rule
And under that, in smaller letters: See exception: poetic personification. From then on
From then on, they had a new rule at home: everyday seasons stayed lowercase—spring cleaning, summer vacation, winter coat. But their shared moments—the first snowfall, the last day of summer, the perfect October afternoon—those got capital letters. Because some seasons, like some people, earn the extra height.
“So,” he whispered, “can I keep ‘Fall’?”
“C.S. Lewis capitalized Winter here,” June said. “Because in Narnia, Winter isn’t just a season. It’s a tyrant. A reign of terror. That deserves a capital W.”
And under that, in smaller letters: See exception: poetic personification.