leighgabriel

As I approach 40, I find myself looking up toward the sky, towards you, Mr. Lennon. I find myself in total awe of what you achieved in such a short lifespan. I find myself listening to Watching The Wheels and wondering what could have happened if Mark Chapman had not chosen YOU! I never even got to share your lifetime and now I find myself hitting 40 in about half an hour and I miss you more than I ever did before. Thank you so much, John. Life Begins at 40, right? I miss you and wish that you were still here, even if you were an old cantankerous bastard. You'd still be my hero much like you are now. Rest in Peacce.