Yes. I feel urgent. To live. To love. To rage. (In a good way, like the 1990’s way of living, loving, dancing, eating, singing, playing or whatever turns you on.) Especially these days. So fraught with the negative vibes of a world gone bad. The Internet closes in on us (and by us I mean ME) with seemingly only bad news. We all know the good is out there. It’s in here too. Sometimes it gets lost, over run by the seemingly more powerful darkness, but we know it’s not. That is just darkness’ trick. Fooling us into thinking that all is lost, there is no light, just give in. But the beauty of it all is that the sun rises every day, even if we can’t see it through the clouds, it’s there, shining.