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This piece illustrates a feeling I’ve had for some time, but it really took the forefront when my husband and I went to the Hippiefest at Wolf Trap Foundation for the Performing Arts last summer. I tie-dyed shirts for us, and wore bell bottoms and love beads. Bedecked in my garb, singing, and dancing to the music, I was transported back to 1969. This year I turned 60—unbelievable! Inside is still the skinny girl with the long, blonde hair, love beads, and granny glasses. When I look into my mirror at home, I see the figure on the left, but my internal reflection is that on the right.