The 50-year anniversary of San Francisco’s “Summer of Love” is drawing near. Yeah, I know them hippies. Memories, Fragments, and Traces flood our minds as we think back to where my generation, our generation found its voice. We had passion but we were deaf to wisdom in those days.
A second half means you are closer to the end than the beginning. “This is my generation, baby.” They say old age does not last for long then we need to shape what remains.
The shape of this site will increasingly focus on the issues relevant to boomers. The goal is to return the message that while our candle is shortened the flame is not ready to depart. We can choose to not go quietly but we can fight against the dying of the light.