Imagine one thousand suns rising at the same time.
Dance in the field.
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100 Acorns
It's been 44 years since my book of conceptual instructions, GRAPEFRUIT was first published in 1964.
On 15 June 1968, John Lennon & I planted two acorns for peace at Coventry Cathedral. It was the first of our many Peace 'Events'.
In the summer of 1996, I picked up from where I left off, and wrote 100 ACORNS.
Starting on the 40th anniversary of the Acorn Peace Event on 15 June 2008, I will publish here an 'Acorn' every day for 100 days.
After each day of sharing the instructions, you should feel free to question, discuss, and/or report what your mind tells you.
I'm just planting the seeds.
Have fun.
Love, yoko
June 2008
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- When I count what's wrong with my life, I get totally depressed. When I count the good things, I feel like smiling and I do. Then I think, "well, it's not all that bad." Life is just a bowl of cherries. But when I see myself smiling in the mirror, I like myself more. Well, life is a roller-coaster. That's what I now think. Recently, I got a message that I was a king, and I should stop the battle, and appreciate my victory. Well, I should listen to this one. And you, too, my friend. We are all kings. The battle is the battle of goodness winning WORLD PEACE. At all times, find something that makes you laugh. Laughter is the best workout! Chimpanzees are wise to it. Are you?
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When I become one with the rest of the universe, I intend to see one hundred suns rise everyday, I will see the stars close up and touch them too.
Anonymous too
Bueno... me imagino a Yoko Ono leyendo esto y pienso... ¿se acordará del homenaje a John en BCN a principio de los '90?
Allí pude saludarle.
Pero, en definitiva, me gustó el blog y las obras expuestas.
Regards 'n kisses
Acorns are good but chestnuts are better because you can eat them.
Imagine,
arms stretched out,
connecting to,
another self,
in another dimension,
a thousand times over,
when the sun is rising.
All the feet tapping,
to the universal energy,
that allows me to be.
I celebrate the idea.
Business is very bad I hold out thinking that putting feelings hard, and
continuing this shop can become one of the small acorn now
though it is utmost to maintain peace in me though I have been managing
the shop named lennon-the-bar(http://blog.lennon1990.com/) for 18 years.
It enjoys, and it lives as much as possible.
Love and peace,yoshiki mori
August 2008.
In the Dance, you inspire me -
meeting, melding, disintegrating.
Filling the void, while being the void,
where anything can happen.
many thanks,
Karin
Beautiful and amazing.
just the thought makes one feel more alive!
I feel in ectasy every time I see the sun rising, specially when I m on holiday at the seaside. I love getting up early, walking to the lonely beach and wating for the sun to come. I'm used to doing a ritual then. I love the waves washing my bare feet. I chant.
Seeing one thousand suns rising at a time...I'm sure I would vanish in the air and be free.
Beautiful, beautiful image, indeed!
I am dissolving in DANCE!
it is easy to see my bean dance in a field, all you have to do to see it is to see her in a field. Sometimes i dance with her.
we are due in wiltshire in a week or two.
i hope to dance in oliver's castle, an iron age fort, where in later years the cavaliers took a beating from the roundheads to the extent that the drop behind the castle is now called the bloody ditch.
Nowadays its an unknown part of the world except for those who know it, those who walk through the woods to get there, those who drive straight there, those who know it, those who cannot resist the vista, those who would sit and await a thousand suns and wonder if it improved the look at all.
That round patch of earth, high above the other earth around it, high above mother antony's well, another strange place to find, high with lonely high trees reaching to the sky, a botanical wonderland with its own suns.
See you there one day.
Awesome! Its funny how clearly I can see the field, and dancing with such abandon. Full on love!
That is getting ahead of our stuff for this Planet.
I had a vision once of Tom Paine flying off of his perch up there somewhere, flying towards earth as Jack London had wanted to be a flaming meteorite, every particle burning brightly rather than exist rather than really live on this planet.
But I told Paine to hold up a bit before crashing into us. So our next moon will be called Paine.
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