From the day a little girl sat in front of the television on Sunday night to watch Ed Sullivan…to the day a little girl walked into Korvette’s with her father and got her first Beatle album……to the grandmother who still listens to his lyrics with bittersweet enjoyment, because his life was taken too soon.
What would the world of music have been without John…….
Hard to Imagine……
Happy Birthday John….I imagine you have found what you sought at the pavement of Abbey Road to the mountains of Tibet……..
On a personal note of sadness, my little, old bunny crossed to the Bridge last night. She lived longer than expected for a bunny her size. Although I find the expected number of years often wrong when loving pets….some cross much sooner, others live well beyond the calculated span of years. But that is the heartache of loving pets…all spans of life are over much too soon.
It was a quiet death, a good death….may she find all the other bunnies I have loved waiting for her at the Bridge…….
I sketched this photo in high school days……..
Yes, it is hard to imagine my life without the influence of John’s music within.