By birth, I'm either at the tail end of the Baby Boomers, or the first of the "Generation Jones." But I was. and still am, stuck in the dreams of the 60's, and the dreams of my parents and grandparents before them, for a better world. But they murdered our heroes, and just as I was joining the revolution, it fell apart. So I moved to a bubble of the 60's in Santa Cruz, and continued the struggle in the fields of California, while my former classmates were snorting coke and raking in the $$ from corporate law firms. With very few exceptions, I don't listen to any music made after 1975. Yes, many of my generation selfishly ruined it for those who came after, but some of us still follow the dream. I hope that you will join us . . .

https://medium.com/cultivate/a-new-hope-for-an-old-dream-4b773f85c792