'my heart will stay yours until the day I die
even tomorrow in other's arms'
(dear you-know-who, like the smile?)
Tweets from Yoko (I used to wonder why Yoko would subscribe to technology like tweeting, then I visited and found out that the way she tweets is wonderful and spreads something out there like ripples):
Watch the sun until it comes into your body and stays as a tiny sun. It will keep your face shining even in the coldest of winter.
Imagine a cloud slowly going across the sky and back. Send a postcard to your friend.
Look at a star in the sky not as something unreachable but as a planet you would visit one day.
Tell us when you first noticed the sky. Tell us when you first thought that the sky was beautiful.
The sky was the only constant factor in my life, which kept changing with the speed of light and lightening.
All my life, I have been in love with the sky. Even when everything was falling apart around me, the sky was always there for me.
As I told myself then, I could never give up on life as long as the sky was there.
