My birthday issue

As I entered my 40s, a strong sense of liberation washed over me. It wasn’t solely about reaching a specific age, but rather about achieving a milestone that allowed me to clear my mind of longstanding questions. I found myself pondering the year of my birth – 1973 – and imagining the art, culture, and music of that time. Reflecting on my life journey, I couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement for what lay ahead.

1973 – my year issue