A Piece of Sean

Can you see his resemblance to daddy?

You want more piece of the very touching Sean Lennon's childhood? Listen to this cute-but-when-you-think-about-it-again-you'd-cry version of "With A Little Help From My Friends" filled with John and Yoko's voices, here.

I Remember You Well/Perhaps we'll meet again in another life

We miss you, John. We still want you here.

Picture taken by Yoko herself, right after the tragic shoot. Auctioned for 13,000 dollars

I wish Sean a love his father had always have



From John to Yoko:

Interviewer: Why can’t you be alone without Yoko?
John Lennon: But I can be alone without Yoko, but I just have no wish to be. There’s no reason on earth why I should be alone without Yoko. There’s nothing more important than our relationship, nothing. And we dig being together all the time. Both of us could survive apart but what for? I’m not going to sacrifice love, real love for any whore or any friend or any business, because in the end you’re alone at night and neither of us want to be. And you can’t fill a bed with groupies. It doesn’t work. I don’t want to be a swinger. I’ve been through it all and nothing works better than to have someone you love hold you.

Playboy: John's [Lennon's] anger about the way people resented you has certainly come through in this interview. Do you feel the same way about the fan's reactions, Yoko?
Yoko Ono: No. I feel amazed I'm amazed that people can be so concerned about somebody else's life. I mean, what about their own lives?
Playboy: Maybe that's why they're so concerned about somebody else's life-because they can't deal with their own, or their own is simply boring.

From Yoko to John:

December 8, 2007
I miss you, John. 27 years later, I still wish I could turn back the clock to the Summer of 1980. I remember everything - sharing our morning coffee, walking in the park together on a beautiful day, and seeing your hand stretched to mine - holding it, reassuring me that I shouldn't worry about anything because our life was good.I had no idea that life was about to teach me the toughest lesson of all. I learned the intense pain of losing a loved one suddenly, without warning, and without having the time for a final hug and the chance to say, "I love you," for the last time. The pain and shock of that sudden loss is with me every moment of every day. When I touched John's side of our bed on the night of December 8th, 1980, I realized that it was still warm. That moment has haunted me for the past 27 years - and will stay with me forever.Even harder for me is watching what was taken away from our beautiful boy, Sean.He lives in silent anger over not having his Dad, whom he loved so much, around to share his life with. I know we are not alone. Our pain is one shared by many other families who are suffering as the victims of senseless violence. This pain has to stop.Let's not waste the lives of those we have lost. Let's, together, make the world a place of love and joy and not a place of fear and anger. This day of John's passing has become more and more important for so many people around the world as the day to remember his message of Peace and Love and to do what each of us can to work on healing this planet we cherish. Let's: Think Peace, Act Peace, and Spread Peace. John worked for it all his life. He said, "there's no problem, only solutions." Remember, we are all together. We can do it, we must. I love you!

I Shot Andy Warhol

I wonder where I can find this movie right now, I never see it like, ever. Has anybody watched this movie? Tell me, I need it to kill some time, my holiday starts to get incredibly boring.

Here are some movies I'm dying to see:

1. I Shot Andy Warhol
2. The Factory
3. Roman Holiday
4. Funny Face
5. The Godfather
6. The Assassination of A High School President
7. Poor Little Rich Girl
8. Y Tu Mama Tambien (alright, I can't spell it well, I don't know how to write it exactly)
So if anyone know how I can get to see them, tell me pleaseeeeeee!

Oh and I'm also dying to watch some play. when in London, three of my friends got a chance to watch 'Phantom of The Opera' at Leicester Square, which I couldn't go because it was my last night there and my luggage was still a huge mess, I couldn't just go out 'til midnight and let it messing around my room! They said it was really cool, it was also their first time to watch a play. Along the tour in Europe they can't stop singing the songs, kewl.
Someday I really wanna watch a play in West End or Broadway, that'll be superb!

Some people might think, am I really such an artist? According to my posts, I always talk shits about Warhol and all kind of artistic things... but no. I'm not an artist. In the proper life, I appreciate arts more than everything, but I hate painting, I hate drawing, and in my art class, we don't usually draw something artistic but more like something technical, like drawings you see in architectural studies. As a matter of fact, I suck at drawing. However I have so much images going on in my mind but my hands are dumb enough to not draw them into something real.

Well, wish school can get some meaning for me rather than just a way to get some diploma.