#geogre Harrison

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[paulmccfan-beatlesfan12]

Happy 45th belated birthday Dhani Harrison! ☀️

“ It’s funny, because music is one of those things it is natural to go into. You hear it so much growing up, it kind of permeates you and eventually you spew out some music of your own.” ~Dhani Harrison

“I guess I got lucky, because I got George Harrison! You know, it's good music, and I'm honored to be a part of his legacy. And also, we made so much music together, and spent so much time in the studio at my house in Friar Park, in Henley where I grew up. The studio was directly below my bedroom, so my floor has rattled my whole life. I would always go downstairs and just see what was going on. I remember the Traveling Wilburys there. So, I was very comfortable in the studio, and I kind of grew up learning how to produce and play. For me, it was facilitated very much by my dad, and we were best friends, so spending a lot of time in the studio with him was natural.” -NPR music interview, February 28, 2016

“My son looks more like George Harrison then I do.” -George Harrison

“Shortly after Dhani was born Ravi and Alla Rakha took the train over to visit us [George, Olivia and Dhani], and I picked them up at Reading. They came over to see the baby, and Ravi wrote a tune called ‘Dhani.’ The name 'Dhani’ actually came from my study of Indian music: from the scale of Sa-Ri-Ga-Ma-Pa-DHA-NI-Sa. So he wrote this song, and Alla Rahka played on one half of the tabla, the bayan.” - George Harrison, Raga Mala (1997) -source from Harrison Archive ***

I apologize for forgetting your birthday Dhani, please forgive me. I had no time to make you this but I decided to give you a late birthday message, have a amazing belated birthday and thank you for everything that you do. By the way, you still look exactly like your father, George Harrison ☀️🕊️🎸🙏 and that’s awesome!

Peace and love Dhani😎✌️☮️❤️✨🌈🌻⭐️

[harrisonarchive]

George with his self-titled album’s co-producer Russ Titelman; photo by Mike Salisbury.

“With George Harrison, there was a certain awe I had to get past, but I came to understand the specialness of what he brought to the Beatles and to popular music in his solo work. George’s guitar style and sounds are incredibly unique, but it’s important to realize that George was not that much of a jamming soloist, as Eric Clapton was and is. So all George’s unforgettable Beatles solos were very deliberately thought out. He was a craftsman of the highest order and he remains that kind of player in his solo music. The fluid approach he got from India was in songs on ‘George Harrison’, like ‘Dark Sweet Lady’, ‘Love Comes To Everyone’ and ‘Blow Away’, which is a phenomenal pop single. A lot of people don’t realize that ‘Blow Away’ used the rebuilding of Friar Park, the broken-down nunnery that he restored as his family home, as a metaphor for how he had to rebuild his life after the Beatles broke up and his marriage to Patti[e] ended. The song has a brilliant lyric and musical structure. George also brought both a very confident spiritual dimension and a knowledge of world music to pop music that it had never had previously. Things like that take guts and an inner will.” - Russ Titelman, Billboard, June 22, 1996 “Russ Titelman recalls working on Harrison’s eponymous 1979 release, which include the U.S. top 20 hit ‘Blow Away.’ After initial labor at Warner Bros.’ Amigo studio facility, Titelman flew to England to Harrison’s home studio in Henley-on-Thames. ‘I was very jet-lagged. I must have slept for 12 hours,’ he says. ‘The next morning, I started to come awake a little bit and heard someone outside my door singing “Here Comes The Sun.” It was George. That’s how I woke up on my first morning there. He was crouching outside my door, playing the guitar and singing. He was my alarm clock.’”- Billboard, December 15, 2001 (x)

[thekhoei]

i love this game sm prolly do an edit to it later when i have time. probably killing time until school time bc its like 2 more hours til then 😭

Johnny Lemon:

- fire: rj/ nitrogen can kill him uj/ biggest sun to me (ik there is only one sun but lets presume we are living in the mythological world of Hou Yi except there are only 4 suns)

- dawn: the remaining of a dying sun idk what makes me think so. i always see john as yellow and red color

- autumn: again red and yellow. and i love autumn the most. hes giving the vibe that he would sing songs about my city in autumn and run around Hoàng Diệu St. on his silly little bike (although that pretty much sounds like what Geo or Polie would do but i dont give enough to care). pretty much laid back and chill compared to the others in Get back so autumn it is

- war: complicated mind and soul. many wolves inside him lmao

James McCartney Sr. 😜

- water: 1. he is (actually) the last one in the list after i assigned the others. 2. i still can reason. he is like the flow of water that allow the band to continue til the end. he is the unannouncing wave that can overturn the boat, like yknow his casual sudden tempo shift . he is the man of many colours, and by that i mean if he changes color it would be the end. pretty much link up to that 1 of 4 horsemen

- day: day and night are still going around unlike dawn and dusk we only get a glimpse of those

- summer: like a brother to spring (here comes the moon appreciation post). plus he always gives the summer vibe. you cant call him the cute beatles if he is a cold season. he must be warm. and he is like golden retriever in some way? so summer. also golden slumber and ill follow the sun (appreciation post again)

- death: iirc hes the last one to sign the band breakup contract. which means the death of the band. also its interesting to see him as something opposed his (true) nature.

and Paul is dead.

Georgie

- air: rj/ he is nitrogen uj/spiritualism

- definitely dawn: here comes the sun. he gives me the warm feeling of the sunlight (dishwashing liquid)

- spring: again. spiritualism. seed. sunlight. pretty much life in one hand, ofc the liveliest season. also the most fresh air season (atmp appreciation post) and if you live in a humid tropical region you must know how uncomfy it is during spring. thats the bitchiness of geogre harrison. not the quietness of autumn. its spring. (imo ofc)

- famine: no seed = no food. i always see him as the seed of hope due to his spiritualism and that bee movie soundtrack

Ringo Bongo fresh juicy juice

- earth: he is down to earth. i like that one op views him as water but to me he is the welcoming Earth God in the south and southeast asian culture

- night: i always love that story of his early rory storm day. drummers live by night huh

- winter: he looks the warmest in Help! and he haD that little snow doll and he looks like he probably would give me the warmest hug during the cold weather. sounds opposed to what i say in Pol's but pol is a coward coldy pussy who couldnt handle the coldness and plus bongo is more winter coded than paulie

- plague: war and hate war and hate. laughter is the best medicine when he stop laughing its mean no medicine = everyone ill. he is plotting 😈

Beatles Sets of 4 Tag Game

The idea being to assign each of The Beatles to one item in each of these four sets of four iconic things!

1. Water, Fire, Earth, Air

2. Dawn, Day, Dusk, Night

3. Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter

4. War, Famine, Plague, Death

[zhuan123]

谁能告我这玩意儿怎么操作啊

[mayplantstarrwaters]

Choose your fighter

Saw these on my recommendation so I decided to make this

[sgt-peppers-blog]

George Harrison and his father, 1963.

[likesomekindofcheese]

I tend to have an issue where I keep picking my face for blackheads/zits even when there might not actually be any... what do you think the Beatles would do about that? I feel self conscious about my face but I also feel bad for doing it. It’s okay if you don’t want to do this though

Awww, honey, I suffer with acne too and I know lots of beautiful people who do so too! It’s so rough! So I hope this makes you feel better! I know @beatlevmania wrote “Naturally”, a blurb with George that’s similar, so I would reccommend reading it too! (especially since I was the anon who asked for it!)

John:

He notices it but doesn’t say anything.

He hates confrontation and keeps quiet about it bc he gets uncomfortable with people crying.

And cheeky boy he is he tries to cheer you up

cuddles you if he sees you looking sad

only brings up your blackheads or anything if you bring it up

fights everyone who tries to object or tease you

as in, actual fists, you may have to hold him back

When you start picking at your face he would say “op, nothin’ there to pick, angel face!”

He knows you love and hate that nickname and you can’t help but smile.

Assures you that you are healthy and your skin is clean (after he reads stuff up), so he has evidence if someone claims otherwise.

Paul:

Would help you find cleaning products and cleansers to help you out if you felt bad about it

Because Paul’s the pretty one so you know he is an expert on being pretty and what products make your skin glow

F A C E  M A S K S  T O G E T H E R!!!!

He would be the most likely to recommend a dermatologist and try to go with you to the visits

But he also verbally tells you how lovely you look

He says your face is like the sweetest star in the sky and all sorts of flowery stuff

He would also be the most likely to encourage you to stop picking so then you both end up wearing gloves together

He’s always there to listen and talk with you about how you feel about the way you look and make you feel better

George:

George is the one who would actually think you look better without any makeup to hide it

So when you talk about being self conscious about your skin and picking at it his brain explodes!

“What? You’re the prettiest face on earth!? How could you think that, Y/N?”

He just loves how soft and real and natural you look

If you ever pick at your face he would stop and hold your hand and kiss it.

He’d cuddle and hug you if you ever felt bad about it!

He even sometimes gently taps your face and then kisses said area, sometimes mumbling about how all the flowers and plants have marks and specks too, but it doesn’t affect how lovely and important they are.

Ringo:

Bless his heart, this sweet boy’s heart breaks when you open up about your insecurities

So get ready to have more comfort from him than you could imagine getting!

Like, publicly showing you off and prompting people to see how good looking you are.

“This is Y/N, see, what a lovely bird they are!”

He takes a bazillion photos of you

And when he gets his hand on a video camera you bet he zooms in on you for a good long while

He then shows you the photos/videos and says “’ow on earth could someone like that think they’re ugly?”

When you pick on your face on habit he would say nothing and let you do it, but then when you examine your nails and see nothing there, he gives you a little smile and says “it’s alright, Y/N...”

He even talks about his own youth and what skin problems might have occurred, so you feel less alone

Taglist: @queenlover05

[mayplantstarrwaters]

He was so cold

George “I don’t want to go on the roof” Harrison during the Beatles rooftop concert (1969)

[celeste-fitzgerald]

Can I get lennison? They got super drunk last night and and they woke up together the next day naked and they try to find out what happened last night. George laughs it off while John freaks out

(oh yeah and Geogre has a big love bite on his neck)

I’m so so sorry for the delay, but here you go! <3

AO3 Link (Rating: T, implied sexual content)

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John’s head felt like it was going to kill him. How much did he drink last night? He groaned and rolled over to smother himself with a pillow—but he bumped into someone’s bony elbow.

Fuck.

He carefully scooted away. Hopefully he hadn’t woken the person he’d spent the night with and could still sneak out before they noticed. But unfortunately, he heard a grunt as the person shifted beside him—and he was face to face with George Harrison.

Naked George Harrison.

“John?”

“…Fucking god damn motherfucking shit.”

George winced. “Keep it down, will ya? My head fuckin’ hurts.”

John’s brain fucking hurt. “Why’re we—how did—what did—”

“Did we fuck last night?” George said it so plainly that John shut right up, stunned. “That’s what you’re tryin’ to ask, right?”

“Well, did we? Why the hell are you naked?”

Of all things, George grinned. He grinned. “Hey—you’re naked, too. Don’t blame this all on me. And in case you haven’t noticed, you’re the one in my hotel room,” George said, poking John square in the chest. “Looks like you’re the one who has some explaining to do.”

John sat up and rubbed his head. It was George’s room. And he still didn’t remember a thing…and his arse definitely hurt, and that dark bruise on George’s neck was unmistakable. “Oh my god,” he muttered, burying his face in his hands.

A warm hand pressed against his thigh. “John, are you alright?”

John’s fists clenched. “No, I’m not alright! How are you so calm about accidentally fuckin’ your mate?”

Sighing, George sat up beside him, and John tried not to look at the nice way the muscles in his chest shifted each time he moved. “If I’m gonna be accidentally fucking anyone,” George said, “I’d much rather it be a mate than some random person off the street who means nothing to me. At least this way I know I was in good hands.”

As his cheeks heated up, John looked away from where George’s hand still rested on his leg. “So, you don’t regret…whatever it is we did last night?”

“No.” George pulled his hand back and tugged his knees to his chest. Quietly, he added, “If anything, I regret being too drunk to remember it.”

“…Oh.” John stared dumbly at George. Lovely, beautiful George who was now shrinking by the second, curling up on himself tighter and tighter. “Do you…” John paused to clear his throat. “Do you want to do it again?”

George squeezed his eyes shut. “Not if you’re just offering out of guilt.”

It wasn’t guilt. John didn’t quite know what it was that drew him closer to George, but he knew it wasn’t guilt. Maybe it was the warmth of George’s skin when John wrapped his arms around him to break him out of his shell before it sealed shut. Maybe it was the softness of George’s lips as John kissed him—soberly this time—and felt George gasp against his mouth.

Or maybe it was the overwhelming familiarity as George returned his embrace. The scent of his hair, the soft timbre of his voice as he let out relieved laugh, the curve of his neck where John’s face fit perfectly. But whatever it was that led him into George’s arms, John knew that he didn’t want to leave.

[shangct]

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Thông qua những trải nghiệm tồi tệ nhất của bản thân sẽ đem đến cho bạn sức mạnh ý chí, nền tảng động lực và quan trọng nhất là nguồn năng lượng để đá vỡ mặt những cơn nghiện và đứng lên nhảy múa với điệu nhạc. Những nốt trầm phải được trải nghiệm để bạn có thể trân trọng những nốt thăng, và thực sự biết được những thiếu sót của mình. Nếu không thì bạn sẽ trở nên tầm thường, và điều tệ nhất trong cuộc đời là sống tầm thường.

Vậy nên hãy vui lên, ngẩng cao đầu, ngừng quay tay và làm việc đi. Bầu trời là giới hạn. Rèn luyện tiết dục không phải chỉ để thu hút các cô gái. Đó chỉ là hiệu ứng phụ. Nó sẽ đến. Thay vào đó, làm điều bạn yêu thích. Tìm đam mê của mình. Chăm chỉ làm việc. Tập trung. Thức dậy tắm nước lạnh mỗi sáng và ngồi thiền trước khi đi ngủ hoặc sau khi ngủ dậy. Ăn nhiều rau củ và trái cây. Đọc sách nhiều hơn. Trở thành đứa trẻ tò mò mà bạn đã từng. Sống trong chánh niệm (mindfulness) và trân trọng mọi thứ trong cuộc đời. Vui vẻ với gia đình và bạn bè. Cho đi cuộc sống của bạn cho mọi người trên Trái Đất. Biết chính mình, điều bạn muốn trở thành và muốn làm trong đời. Quan trọng hơn hết, dừng quan tâm về những gì nguời khác nghĩ về bạn. Nó rất phí năng lượng.

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[stormtrprinstilettos]

Brian May and Geogre Harrison Who's hotter :))

Y’all are good. Brian May. I think. Yeah. Brian May.

[cornfield-cryptid]

Ten Songs I'm into RN

Tagged by: @boogariac youre a human blessing for tagging me, tysm

Tagging: @i-sincerely-hate-you-all @anotherath-iii-na @matchacitrus @iamthenationoffinland @chungeboardingskeeter @chumbybulbasaur @jaegracex3 and uuuhhhh hhhhhh hh,,, anyone else Who wants to?? I guesss???? Go hogwild lads

"King of Wishful Thinking" by Go West

"You Can't Hurry Love" by Phil Collins

"Jaws" by Lemon Demon

"Happy Pills" by Weathers

"Be Mean" by DNCE

"Dr. Feelgood" by Mötley Crüe

"Roaring 20s" by Panic At The Disco

"Blood from a Clone" by Geogre Harrison

"Between the Devil and the Deep Blue Sea" by George Harrison

"Freaky Friday" by Lil Dicky

[mayplantstarrwaters]

All these posts about Geogre Harrison's birthday just bring tears to my eyes :(

I just missed him so much!

[sgt-peppers-blog]

[likesomekindofcheese]

idea for 23 with george, he ate the last piece of chocolate and she's mad that he didn't give her any 🥺

Awww, that’s cute! “A kiss that tastes of the food/dessert they are eating.”

You and George agreed that the local chocolate shop had the best dipped malt balls you both ever tasted. They were crunchy, full of flavor, and the rich taste exploded into your mouth once you popped it in.

So you agreed to divide it.

And you kept track of yours and so did George.

Or so you thought.

When you walked into the kitchen, you looked half-frozen as George popped the last malt ball into your moth.

“George! That’s the last one!”

“Isn’t it mine?” he asked, mouth full and chewing.

You pointed to the tally mark on the piece of paper attached with magnets to the fridge. He had miscounted after all.

“Oh, Y/N...I’m so sorry! ‘Ere!” he said, opening his arms and walking to you.

He pressed his lips to yours, you could still taste some of that chocolate there and his arms pressed you into a tight hug mid-kiss.

You stayed as long as you needed and then pulled away. Wiping your lips, you noticed the remnants of chocolate.

You both laughed a little at the silly idea.

“Well, i could taste it after all!” you said.

“I’ll get you your chocolate tomorrow: let’s get our own boxes, Y/N! Then no track keepin’! To make up fer this, okay?” he promised with a wink.