The Song, The Art... Just Wonderful🌸🌈

Me when i binge watch my episodes till 3am???😅😅😅👍👍👍

you wouldn't understand

John looking good here bruh☺️👍🌈🌸👏on a holiday…

JOHN IN BERMUDA

John, aboard the 'Megan Jaye'

"After a short swim, we sat in lawn chairs, drying off. We'd been on the terrace for about ten minutes, when the housekeeper called from the house, 'Dinner ready!' Again, I raced up to the cottage and changed. Back at the house, I joined John, Sean, and his nanny Helen at the kitchen table. Uda-san served us stir-fried vegetables and brown rice.

'They told me in the office,' I said with a mouthful of food, 'that you sailed here from Newport, Rhode Island. Where's the sailboat? I'd love to go sailing. Where's the boat?'

'The boat was rented. It's already gone back.'

John suddenly jumped up from his chair, left the kitchen, and quickly returned with a photo album, which he put on the table between us. 'I took the Polaroid camera with me. Here's the boat. It's a 43-foot sloop. This is me at the helm,' he said pointing to another photo. 'I took it meself'. The photo showed him in a bright yellow raincoat with the hood down. His long hair hung in wet strands around his grinning face. “We got hit by a bad storm and everyone got seasick. When Captain Hank needed to rest, he put me at the helm and showed me what to do. At first, I was afraid. But soon I lost my fear and began to shout at the storm!”

As he spoke, John's Liverpool accent became stronger. I rarely heard him use the vernacular “me,” now he used it in every sentence. After dinner, he kissed Sean, wished everyone a good night, and went into his room. The following morning, I ate breakfast alone, while I chatted with Uda-san.

'You see John,' she said.' He changed—very happy.'

'Yes, he seems different. I've never seen him so energetic.'

'John tell me about how lonely he is. Life in Dakota is like living in jail; worst than jail—no human life. Sean call it ghost house.' "

Extract from the website "In John Lennon's garden", by Michael Barbosa Medeiros, who was the 'plant doctor' at John and Yoko's home in the late seventies.

😋😋😋😋

LOOK US

STRAIGHT

IN THE EYE

AND TELL US

PAUL

ARE YOU MARRIED?

Wow… meeting John back in mid ‘66 when he & the band were starting to record their psychedelic album, Revolver🤩🤩love such young teen/ specific memories

John Lennon at his home in Weybridge, England | April 1966 © Elizabeth Snead

The year was 1966. And I was 13 years old, visiting England for the first-time with my British-born mother. Did I want to meet the British side of my family? Of course I did. But was I dying to see the changing of the guard, the Tower of London, the Crown Jewels, Buckingham Palace and all the sights of London?. No, I most certainly was not. All I wanted to do was find - and meet --my idol, Beatle John Lennon. And that's exactly what I did.

Having obtained an address from a US Beatle fanzine, (yes, you could do that back then) I showed it to my British Uncle Vic, who surmised that the address (albeit a bit bungled) was in St. George's Hill Estate in Weybridge, an upscale residential area 19 miles outside London. Uncle Vic and my mother agreed to drive me around the woodsy neighborhood filled with ivy-covered Tudor-style mansions until we found what I was convinced was the right address. The signs left by fans that read, "I Love You, John!" at the gate were a pretty safe clue. Satisfied, the adults dropped me off to stand in the driveway and wait for in hopes of meeting John while they went off to play 18 holes of golf at the nearby country club.

I stood all alone in the driveway all morning - armed with my camera, a pen and a photo for him to sign -- wearing a black Beatle cap, a Beatles sweatshirt and short skirt. At one point, it started to rain but I was not deterred. I waved to the postman and the milkman when they opened the gate and made their deliveries to the sprawling house up the snaking driveway. I even saw John's Aunt Mimi, his wife Cynthia, with their son, Julian, drive out. Shortly afterwards, a long black limo with tinted windows rolled slowly down the drive. I expected it to keep going but instead the limo stopped and the rear window rolled down. Sitting inside, wearing black sunglasses, was... John Lennon.

John looked at me and asked, "What do you want, Luv?" It was then that I realized I had not prepared anything to say. I was speechless! I managed to stammer, "May I have your autograph?" and handed him the photo and a pen. Then I pointed my camera at him while he signed. Seconds later, John passed the photo and pen back to me and said, "Well, gotta go, Luv. Ta ra!" The tinted window rolled back up and the rolls slowly drove away. I thought to myself, 'Nothing will top this experience. Nothing. I can die happy,' I decided, so typical of a 13-year-old. But even now, some 40 very odd years later, I can safely say that really was the highlight of my entire life. And thank God the photo actually turned out.

The Photo that Captured the Highlight of My Life: Meeting John Lennon - Elizabeth Snead

I would like the pear flavoured one😊👍

babe are you okay? you haven’t even touched your beatles juice

Guys, do you think when Paul wrote 'Get Back', he might have been referring to John to get back to the band like the years before John met Yoko?🙂

My fave scene of the whole 2022 batman movie, creepy in an oddly satisfying way where villain meet villain😅😅🤡🤡🤡🤡

What is it they say? “One day you’re on top, the next… you’re a clown.”

The Joker and The Riddler in THE BATMAN (2022)

My book was: Click Here (To Find Out How I Survived 7th Grade), written by Denise Vega😊👍my rating was 10/10 for that book & i rly like the pgs that featured the blog entries/ dashboards of the main character... i completed it in ard 4-5 hrs straight💛📖

Nobody understands the bond between a girl and the mediocre book she read when she was 13 years old.

Chillaxed... this is mood😎🌈🌸

1966, Cool cat in Budokan, Japan

Ahah…😅 Cute but if it’s as intelligent & evil creepy as those androids in I Am Legend etc………. then no😛

Not mine, credits to SG local artist: Miel