"Promise yourself to live your life as a revolution, and not just a process of evolution."
~ Anthony J. D'Angelo
I've noticed that every year around this time, I get incredibly restless: I'm looking for something big, something evolutionary. Something revolutionary. This year is no exception: maybe all the pollen in the air has gone to my head, or something. This is not a good thing: it's a dangerous situation, because I'm a person who tends to act rashly.
But I'm trying to be a bit more circumspect.
It's not easy.
Just me? Is it a spring thing?