Silence wants to be heard,
As well as the cry.
© Yelling Rosa
2023-08-27
Hiljaisuus haluaa kuulua
siinä missä huutokin.
© Yelling Rosa
2023-08-27
Le silentio vole esser audite,
Assi como le crito.
© Yelling Rosa
2023-08-27
Il silenzio vuole essere ascoltato,
Così come il grido.
©
Yelling Rosa
2023-08-27
This old age is putting me
To sleep gently without pain.
The singing birds I loved
Will remain on the branches.
God cares about them.
© Yelling Rosa
2023-08-13
Ĉi tiu maljuneco milde
dormigas min sen doloro.
La kantantaj birdoj
kiujn mi amis
restos sur la branĉoj.
Dio zorgas pri ilin.
© Yelling Rosa
2023-08-13
I go to the forest and talk to the trees in the woods.
They answer me with the mouths of birds.
Birches and pines are worried,
For the spirit of the forest dwells in them.
They tell me,
When a tree falls, the soul shrinks,
Until it is too weak to survive.
I answer that I feel great shame,
Because when the spirit of the forest dies
Every living creature dies
Not only people.
I start to cry
A sparrow lands on my shoulder
And says:
I am singing as long as I breathe.
I answer that's what you do:
You comfort us faithless,
Though we don't know
Other tunes than our praise,
Which is other creatures' submission.
When I leave the animals,
They ask if I'm coming back.
I answer that I have not earned their love.
Don't worry because we are blessed.
We are God's joy, love, goodness, and light.
I thank them and think:
This course of events must happen.
When an evil apple ruins the world.
© Yelling Rosa
2023-08-01
Mi volo currere domum.
Ibi vita est pulchra.
Deformitas non subsequitur
in cubiculum meum.
Sed ubi est domus mea?
Mi non vidio trans fraudem,
quae orgia habet ubique.
© Yelling Rosa
2023-05-30
I want to run home.
Life there is beautiful.
Deformity does not follow
Into my bedroom.
But where is my house?
I do not see beyond the fraud
That has orgies everywhere.
© Yelling Rosa
2023-05-30
Quaeso vide picturas amplificare cursore mus potes.
Please note that you can enlarge the drawings with the mouse cursor.
Una mela che non puoi mangiare
It isn’t easy to understand this world.
It’s like an apple you can’t eat,
But it still haunting before your eyes
And ask you to swallow.
© Yelling Rosa
2023-03-15
Next Saturday (March 11) is my birthday. That’s why I want to give you something to thank you for visiting my site. At least some of you have wondered how I make my kaleidoscopes. Therefore, I will reveal it to you one way. First, there must be a drawing, the raw print I always make manually. After that, edit the drawing in Gimp, a free image editing program. Still, it is possible to create good kaleidoscopes even from a picture drawn with a pen.
Below is a drawing of the starting point this time. I have added different layers to the bottom part in Gimp.
This is the path how you’ll find the Kaleidoscope tool:
Filter-menu (or whatever menu where you G’Mic is)/G’Mic-QT/Deformations/Kaleidoscope
Note that the add-on doesn’t work before you open the picture file.
I am sure you will understand that I cannot give everyone a piece of personal advice. If you are interested in manipulating pictures, you must be very patient and learn things at your own pace.
Please let me know which of the examples most pleases you. When I know your favorite one, I will upload it here so you can download it yourself. You are free to use my drawing and test what kind of ornaments you get with the help of the G’Mic add-on.
Please watch the video below if you want to give me a present. I am singing my first recorded song with accompanying myself with the guitar.
Listen to: http://youtu.be/aZrRBb7rAlg14
Too much, I have experienced in these years,
Too many are those who owe me tears.
I remember that gray platform
Where the rain carried a friend.
Refrain:
Then do not bloom
My dear apple trees,
Neither anyone whispered in my ear:
Darling, do not forget me.
Never I have been afraid
Yet on this trip until tomorrow.
Little boy has avoided the dangers
side by side the kind woman reflection.
The refrain
I know mothers weeping eyelids
Do not explain the words out loud,
They just give their love for guidance
and prayers for protection.
The final two times:
Now bloom my dear
Sacred apple trees.
They have the heavenly scent,
The fragrance that never go away.
Music and Lyrics by Ilkka Pakarinen 1982,
record out in 1983.
The URL http://youtu.be/aZrRBb7rAlg14
I came near the wet cave,
The velvet of nature.
Soft walls absorbed me.
I heard voices screaming,
But didn't understand them
In the train of flashing
light.
© Yelling Rosa
2016-01-12
My mind is tired of thinking
what does this all mean?
Realities have many faces
and they speak different languages;
mostly in languages,
that nobody understands
not me, at least.
Shall I still ascend
like a Phoenix bird from the ashes
or shall I lie down in the firing?
Older people think
even such efforts.
When life itself has changed
to extra effort, one more push
is heavy to carry,
even with brave wings.
© Yelling Rosa
2023-01-15
Some people may be shocked by fossils. I think they are lovely. Some lizards lived before the dinosaurs and knew how to write. In addition to the animal, the rock contains its message for posterity; see the picture below.
I have published a new YouTube video. I hope it will help children to play Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star with a four-hole diatonic harmonica.
| MuseScore | Free music composition and notation software |
Download |
| Sheet Music Book | My songs book for four-hole harmonica | Download |
| Hohner Speedy | Harmonica for Beginners | Download |
| Hohner Speedy in USA | Hohner Kids PL-106 Musical Toys Play and Learn Harmonica. | Download |
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| Insomnia 01 © Yelling Rosa 2022 |
Insomnia me conduce folle.
Io non pote plus prender isto.
© Yelling Rosa
2022-10-29
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| Insomnia 02 © Yelling Rosa 2022 |
Io va sortir in le obscur.
Il es plus facile
quando tu es sol
e oblida le societate
standard.
A causa de mi insomnia
il ha multe cosa
que io ha
nulle fortia
a facer.
© Yelling Rosa
2022-10-31
I love you
like a man
Who is waiting for
The moon to descend
Down to earth.
© Yelling Rosa
8/10 -22
Io te ama
como un homine
Qui attende le
luna
Я тебя люблю как мужчина
кто ждет, что луна опускается
