R.I.P.

I was in college in Manhattan when he was shot. Still have the NY post from that day. My roommate and I headed up to The Dakota where he had lived on the upper West side. There was a large crowd gathering, singing his songs and lighting candles. A very sad day.

I visited Strawberry Fields in Central Park a couple of years ago. Very nice tribute to a musical genius.

i was a sr in high school. i will never forget either.

give peace a chance. instant karma.

my neighbors & I are enjoying him now.

I remember all too well. A friend of mine dropped John and Yoko at the Dakota and the shooting happened minutes later, around 11pm. Double Fantasy had just been released, marking John's ascent from domestic life back into the arena. I was lucky enough to have crossed paths with him twice. Very interesting complex man, major loss.