Out on the road today I saw a Deadhead sticker on a Cadillac. A little voice inside my head said “Don’t look back, you can never look back.” I thought I knew what love was, what did I know? Those days are gone forever, I should just let them go but…

The Death of the Hippies
In 1967, just after the Summer of Love, The Atlantic published “The Flowering of the Hippies,” a profile of San Francisco’s new youth culture. “Almost



