tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81654451353993454402011-08-18T04:41:12.074-07:00Suomalainen valokuvaaja Kaliforniassa. Lyriikkaa ja kuvia. A Finnish photographer in California. Lyrics, poems and photos.Merjanoreply@blogger.comBlogger191100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165445135399345440.post-33252503813191562592009-08-29T17:10:00.000-07:002009-08-29T17:12:04.785-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SpnDhkB8kxI/AAAAAAAAB-g/SpxROK6v1vw/s1600-h/Omakuva20.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SpnDhkB8kxI/AAAAAAAAB-g/SpxROK6v1vw/s400/Omakuva20.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375542611618337554" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">kun siirtyy äkkiä</div><div style="text-align: center;">päivänvalosta pimeään</div><div style="text-align: center;">kestää tottua näkemiseen</div><div style="text-align: center;">sokeana hetkenä hän suuteli minua</div><div style="text-align: center;">eihän voi tuntea ihmistä</div><div style="text-align: center;">joka ei kerro itsestään mitään</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>Ultra Bra: Sokeana Hetkenä</i></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8165445135399345440-3325250381319156259?l=toinenpersoona.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Merjanoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165445135399345440.post-71869714300764115972009-06-03T16:50:00.000-07:002009-06-03T16:59:48.274-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SicM2UfHvtI/AAAAAAAABoI/1GPcXLLNnyo/s1600-h/Omakuva19.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343253610250092242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SicM2UfHvtI/AAAAAAAABoI/1GPcXLLNnyo/s400/Omakuva19.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">aikaisin aamulla, kun hän on vielä vuoteessa</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">ennenkuin hän kiiruhtaa päivän töihin</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">aurinko, lemmi häntä puolestani</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">hyväile häntä säteilläsi, ja rakasta häntä, niinkuin minäkin</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">aurinko, lemmi häntä puolestani <p></span></p></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">keskipäivällä, kun hän on puutarhassa,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">ohuessa mekossaan ja hoitaa luumupuita</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">aurinko, lemmi häntä puolestani</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">hyväile häntä säteilläsi, ja rakasta häntä, niinkuin minäkin</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">aurinko, lemmi häntä puolestani <p></span></p></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">ja vielä illalla, ennenkuin painut metsän taa,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">katso häntä vielä kerran kuistin ikkunasta</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">aurinko, lemmi häntä puolestani</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">hyväile häntä säteilläsi, ja rakasta häntä niinkuin minäkin</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">aurinko, lemmi häntä puolestani<P><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>J. Karjalainen: Aurinko lemmi häntä puolestani</em></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8165445135399345440-7186971430076411597?l=toinenpersoona.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Merjanoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165445135399345440.post-38967168143970379032009-05-26T11:14:00.000-07:002009-05-26T11:19:32.086-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/Shwx0DrRYtI/AAAAAAAABlQ/r5no4RLOQPQ/s1600-h/Omakuva18.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340198028564325074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/Shwx0DrRYtI/AAAAAAAABlQ/r5no4RLOQPQ/s400/Omakuva18.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><p>tell me did you sail across the sun</span> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">did you make it to the milky way to see the lights all faded</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">and that heaven is overrated </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">tell me, did you fall for a shooting star</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">one without a permanent scar</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">and did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there</span><br /><br /><em>Train: Drops of Jupiter</em></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8165445135399345440-3896716814397037903?l=toinenpersoona.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Merjanoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165445135399345440.post-54044986783078446452009-05-12T11:27:00.000-07:002009-05-12T11:29:56.030-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/Sgm_saBbdPI/AAAAAAAABg0/WI_5Ksifbro/s1600-h/Omakuva17.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335006003217528050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/Sgm_saBbdPI/AAAAAAAABg0/WI_5Ksifbro/s400/Omakuva17.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:georgia;"> ja jonkun kauan sitten unohtuneen</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">tunsin liikuttavan minua</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">kun olohuoneen sohvaan juutuin</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">katselemaan noita kuvia</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">mietin kuinka tosissani</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">silloin rakastinkaan sinua</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">mahdatko sä koskaan</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">ajatella minua</span></div><p align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>Mamba: Valokuvia</em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:georgia;"> </p><div align="center"><br /></div></span><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8165445135399345440-5404498678307844645?l=toinenpersoona.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Merjanoreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165445135399345440.post-2248569368519786272009-05-05T13:23:00.000-07:002009-05-05T13:29:02.908-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SgCgfLyXuEI/AAAAAAAABc0/MkWx9G8QgsE/s1600-h/Omakuva16.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332438416407115842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SgCgfLyXuEI/AAAAAAAABc0/MkWx9G8QgsE/s400/Omakuva16.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">so i watch you wash your hair</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">underwater, unaware</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">and the plane flies through the air</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">did you think you didn't have to choose it</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">that i alone could win or lose it</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">in all the places we were hiding love</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">what was it we were thinking of?</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em><p>Peter Gabriel: Secret World</em></p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8165445135399345440-224856936851978627?l=toinenpersoona.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Merjanoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165445135399345440.post-12441920823659741872009-04-28T21:07:00.000-07:002009-04-28T22:00:38.894-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SffSidWyLkI/AAAAAAAABXU/5u8cOEe6wH0/s1600-h/Omakuva14.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329960173453848130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SffSidWyLkI/AAAAAAAABXU/5u8cOEe6wH0/s400/Omakuva14.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">Päätoimiseksi naiseksi älä rupea,</div><div align="center">se on silkkaa kuukautiskiertoa</div><div align="center">pillereitä ja kierukoita meikkiohjeita</div><div align="center">joista ei tolkkua saa,</div><div align="center">omin käsin leivottua pullaa ja lattioita</div><div align="center">joissa ei rikkaa näy, tarjouksesta tarjoukseen.</div><div align="center">Elämistä kuulopuheiden ja satunnaisuuksien varassa.</div><div align="center">Sinun on oltava aina</div><div align="center">joku tukipylväs, odotettava almanakka kourassa</div><div align="center">mikä tulee ja miksei jo tule.</div><div align="center">Siivouskykyinen rintarauhaspari.</div><div align="center">Valkopyykki on kohtalo.</div><div align="center">Huolto pelaa, mutta miten on kirjavien laita?</div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em><p>Arja Tiainen: Päätoimiseksi naiseksi älä rupea</p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329973022947385218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SffeOZcxn4I/AAAAAAAABXc/7yBZAXqD8s0/s400/Omakuva15.jpg" border="0" /></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8165445135399345440-1244192082365974187?l=toinenpersoona.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Merjanoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165445135399345440.post-6519502114312822022009-04-21T16:59:00.000-07:002009-04-21T17:03:03.383-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/Se5eqbY7FeI/AAAAAAAABUI/tu3zxa3_qUg/s1600-h/Omakuva13.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327299492225684962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/Se5eqbY7FeI/AAAAAAAABUI/tu3zxa3_qUg/s400/Omakuva13.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">ei sanoja tänään, hiljaisuutta vain</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8165445135399345440-651950211431282202?l=toinenpersoona.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Merjanoreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165445135399345440.post-3245851858091350422009-04-14T10:26:00.000-07:002009-04-14T10:33:25.063-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SeTHVTNMXhI/AAAAAAAABOw/tLrYlR1s4S4/s1600-h/Omakuva12.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324599828205559314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SeTHVTNMXhI/AAAAAAAABOw/tLrYlR1s4S4/s400/Omakuva12.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:georgia;">if I gave you my soul</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">for a piece of your mind</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">would you carry me with you</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">to the far edge of time? <p></span></p></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">could you understand if you found me untrue</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">would we become one, or divided in two</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">please tell me</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">you'll be there in my hour of need</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">you won't turn me away</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">help me out of the life I lead</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">remember the promise you made <p><p><br /></span></p></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>Cock Robin: The Promise You Made</em></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8165445135399345440-324585185809135042?l=toinenpersoona.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Merjanoreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165445135399345440.post-14980448245090720712009-03-31T11:51:00.000-07:002009-03-31T12:08:37.727-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SdJmY_PtmhI/AAAAAAAABNQ/QQuvsjw8Wg4/s1600-h/Omakuva11.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319426689358207506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SdJmY_PtmhI/AAAAAAAABNQ/QQuvsjw8Wg4/s400/Omakuva11.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:georgia;"> j'ai le coeur en bois</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">pour consumer ta résistance</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">et pour réchauffer ton indécence, ton indécence,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">j'ai le coeur en bois</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">pour me défendre</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">j'ai le coeur en bois</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">tendre <p></span></p></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">j'ai le coeur en bois</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">qui s'enracine dans ta terre</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">pour y puiser l'eau de tes mystères, de tes mystères,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">j'ai le coeur en bois</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">mais pour te prendre</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">j'ai le coeur en bois </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">tendre <p></span></p></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">j'ai le coeur en bois</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">pour consumer ta résistance</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">et me réchauffer de ton absence, de ton absence</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">j'ai le coeur en bois</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">mais pour t'attendre</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">j'ai le coeur en bois</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">....tendre</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><p><p><em>Yves Duteil: J'ai le coeur en bois</em></p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8165445135399345440-1498044824509072071?l=toinenpersoona.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Merjanoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165445135399345440.post-45996409899576704042009-03-24T11:15:00.000-07:002009-03-24T11:19:30.798-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/Sckjcytj0XI/AAAAAAAABMA/llOEW8DHh6Y/s1600-h/Omakuva10.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316819812643754354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/Sckjcytj0XI/AAAAAAAABMA/llOEW8DHh6Y/s400/Omakuva10.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I am a lonely painter</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I live in a box of paints</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I'm frightened by the devil</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">and I'm drawn to those ones that ain't afraid</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I remember the time you told me, you said,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">love is touching souls</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">surely you touched mine</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">cause part of you pours out of me</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">in these lines from time to time</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><p><em><span style="font-family:georgia;">Joni Mitchell: A Case of You<br /></span></em></p></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8165445135399345440-4599640989957670404?l=toinenpersoona.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Merjanoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165445135399345440.post-30633450598098735062009-03-17T10:27:00.000-07:002009-03-17T10:38:37.028-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/Sb_dhipNyWI/AAAAAAAABI4/nHEdVzy3mxI/s1600-h/Omakuva9.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314209653625571682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/Sb_dhipNyWI/AAAAAAAABI4/nHEdVzy3mxI/s400/Omakuva9.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:georgia;"> kaiteelle seisomaan jään<br />kädet nostan<br />ummista en silmiä<br />enää ei huimaa <p>mä karkaisin vieraiden mukaan<br />ei viikkoihin löytäisi kukaan<br />ulos saan nukahtaa<br />mä vuokraisin majakan jostain<br />ja tauotta juhlisin jos vain<br />huvittaa teen mitä vaan <p><span style="font-family:georgia;">kerro miltä se tuntuu,kun irti päästää<br />kerro miltä se tuntuu,kun ei mitään pelkää </span><p><span style="font-family:georgia;">en mieti kuinka nyt käy<br />ja kuka kaipaa<br />ja vaikkei maatakaan näy<br />nojaan jo ilmaan </span><p><span style="font-family:georgia;">mä halvalla tavarat myisin<br />pois muuttaisin, siellä pysyisin<br />mikä maa valitaan?<br />mä haluan kokea kaiken<br />laskuvarjohypyn ja naisen<br />rakastaa tosissaan </span><p><span style="font-family:georgia;">kerro miltä se tuntuu,kun irti päästää<br />kerro miltä se tuntuu,kun ei mitään pelkää<br /></span></p></div><p align="center"></span><br /><em>Jenni Vartiainen: Kerro miltä se tuntuu</em> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8165445135399345440-3063345059809873506?l=toinenpersoona.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Merjanoreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165445135399345440.post-48364615146135544692009-03-10T10:19:00.000-07:002009-03-10T10:26:32.940-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SbahUEKDlvI/AAAAAAAABFw/LJaCctw9erU/s1600-h/Omakuva8.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311610176615454450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SbahUEKDlvI/AAAAAAAABFw/LJaCctw9erU/s400/Omakuva8.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">blue hotel, on a lonely highway</span></div><div align="center">blue hotel, life don't work out my way</div><div align="center">I wait alone each lonely night<br />blue hotel <p>blue hotel, every room is lonely<br />blue hotel, I was waiting only<br />the night is like her lonely dream<br />blue hotel</p><p><em>Chris Isaak: Blue Hotel</em></p></div><div align="center"></div><p><p><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8165445135399345440-4836461514613554469?l=toinenpersoona.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Merjanoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165445135399345440.post-19916486963276677432009-03-03T19:50:00.000-08:002009-03-03T20:20:51.809-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/Sa36qUqB3oI/AAAAAAAABDo/euWcGJSWoMU/s1600-h/Omakuva7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309175140746124930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/Sa36qUqB3oI/AAAAAAAABDo/euWcGJSWoMU/s400/Omakuva7.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p></p><p align="center">you better love loving you better behave<br />you better love loving you better behave<br />woman in chains, woman in chains<br /><br />calls her man the great white hope<br />says she's fine, she'll always cope<br />woman in chains, woman in chains<br /><br />well I feel lying and waiting is a poor man's deal<br />and I feel hopelessly weighed down by your eyes of steel<br />it's a world gone crazy, keeps woman in chains<br /><br />trades her soul as skin and bone<br />sells the only thing she owns<br />woman in chains, woman in chains<br /><br />men of stone<br />men of stone<br /><br />well I feel deep in your heart there are wounds time can't heal<br />and I feel somebody somewhere is trying to breathe<br />well you know what I mean<br />it's a world gone crazy<br />keeps woman in chains<br /><br />it's under my skin but out of my hands<br />I'll tear it apart but I won't understand<br />I will not accept the greatness of man<br />it's a world gone crazy<br />keeps woman in chains<br /><br />so free her<br />so free her </p><br /><br /><em>Tears for Fears: Woman in chains</em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8165445135399345440-1991648696327667743?l=toinenpersoona.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Merjanoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165445135399345440.post-77897268526267954932009-02-24T11:28:00.000-08:002009-02-24T11:39:42.736-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SaRKegqJcjI/AAAAAAAABBA/UxLo1PtECs8/s1600-h/Omakuva6.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306448148972532274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SaRKegqJcjI/AAAAAAAABBA/UxLo1PtECs8/s400/Omakuva6.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">sinä etsit kukkaa</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">ja löysit hedelmän </span></div><p align="center"></p><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">sinä etsit lähdettä</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">ja löysit meren </span></div><p align="center"></p><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">sinä etsit naista</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">ja löysit sielun -</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">olet pettynyt</span></div><em><span style="font-family:georgia;"><blockquote><p align="center"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;">Edith Södergran</span><br /></em></p></blockquote></span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8165445135399345440-7789726852626795493?l=toinenpersoona.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Merjanoreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165445135399345440.post-48178385000392727312009-02-17T09:25:00.000-08:002009-02-17T09:31:40.297-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SZrzNIIaXAI/AAAAAAAAA9E/JIdG7V-RE-I/s1600-h/Omakuva5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303818918028794882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SZrzNIIaXAI/AAAAAAAAA9E/JIdG7V-RE-I/s400/Omakuva5.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">look i'm standing naked before you</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">don't you want more than my sex</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">i can laugh as loud as your last one</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">but i can't claim innocence</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></p></span><blockquote><p align="center"></p></blockquote><p align="center"><em>Tori Amos: Leather</em></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8165445135399345440-4817838500039272731?l=toinenpersoona.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Merjanoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165445135399345440.post-23114824377181601342009-02-13T11:40:00.000-08:002009-02-13T11:43:44.688-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SZXM09fWBZI/AAAAAAAAA60/SA4k57GD1BY/s1600-h/Polku.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302369346529920402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SZXM09fWBZI/AAAAAAAAA60/SA4k57GD1BY/s400/Polku.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I walked across an empty land</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I knew the pathway like the back of my hand</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I felt the earth beneath my feet</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Sat by the river and it made me complete</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Oh simple thing where have you gone</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I'm getting old and I need something to rely on</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">So tell me when you're gonna let me in</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I came across a fallen tree</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I felt the branches of it looking at me</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Is this the place we used to love?</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Is this the place that I've been dreaming of?</span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><em>Keane: Somewhere only we know</em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8165445135399345440-2311482437718160134?l=toinenpersoona.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Merjanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165445135399345440.post-72496894374562044002009-02-10T12:44:00.000-08:002009-02-10T13:00:54.313-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SZHnSSTuWAI/AAAAAAAAA6E/DjunrCZ-2Hk/s1600-h/Omakuva4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301272537730013186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SZHnSSTuWAI/AAAAAAAAA6E/DjunrCZ-2Hk/s400/Omakuva4.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Olen onnellinen nainen</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">en tee mitään</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">en katso telkkaria</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">en vuokraa videoita</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">en paiski hommia</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">en solmi tuttavuuksia</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">mulla on vain yksi ilme</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">se ei ole surullinen</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">eikä se ole iloinen</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">se vain jäi kasvoilleni eilen</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">enkä viitsinyt sitä enää muuttaa</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Olen onnellinen</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">olen onnellinen</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">olen onnellinen</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">onnellinen nainen</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">en tee mitään</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">laitan luurini kiinni</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">en kaipaa rakkaitani</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">enkä toivo että joku minua kaipaisi</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">mulla on vain yksi huone</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">se ei ole kovin suuri</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">syön silloin kun tulee nälkä</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">yleensä aina samaa</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">ja juhlin liikaa jos mua huvittaa</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">pitkään se vei</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">vihdoin voin sanoa hei hei</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">ilman että jään miettimään</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">niitä jotka taakseni jää</span></span></div><p align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>Scandinavian Music Group: Onnellinen nainen</em></p><div align="center"><br /></div></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8165445135399345440-7249689437456204400?l=toinenpersoona.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Merjanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165445135399345440.post-61745405738158432452009-02-05T11:13:00.000-08:002009-02-05T11:21:17.056-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SYs6VE9BE9I/AAAAAAAAA4U/gHG6G6QoMa4/s1600-h/Beach.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299393520312849362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SYs6VE9BE9I/AAAAAAAAA4U/gHG6G6QoMa4/s400/Beach.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:georgia;">all too often I set my life aside</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">all too often my dreams went sailing by</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">a chance of freedom, a chance of fate, a chance I'll take</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">oh leave it all to disappear. I'm heading anywhere but here</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">all too often the dreams I've dreamed have died</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">and all too often I'm never satisfied</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">a chance of freedom, a chance of fate, a chance I'll take</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">oh leave it all to disappear. I'm heading anywhere but here</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">because I want a life, a souvenir</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I'll find it anywhere but here<br /></span><br /><em>k.d. lang: Anywhere But Here</em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8165445135399345440-6174540573815843245?l=toinenpersoona.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Merjanoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165445135399345440.post-44335775264939816692009-02-03T09:31:00.000-08:002009-02-03T09:44:36.051-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SYiATKDE2NI/AAAAAAAAA3k/HXWGF3txsqI/s1600-h/Itte.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298626028204513490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l7xWjCseBaw/SYiATKDE2NI/AAAAAAAAA3k/HXWGF3txsqI/s400/Itte.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">sleeping beside you I dreamt</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I woke beside you;</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">waking beside you</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I thought I was dreaming</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">have you ever slept beside an ocean?</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">well yes,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">it is like this</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">the whole motion of landscapes, of oceans</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">is within her.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">she is</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">the innocence of any flesh sleeping,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">so vulnerable</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">no protection is needed.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">in such times</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">the heart opens,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">contains all there is,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">there being no more than her.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">in what country she is</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I cannot tell.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">but knowing – because there is love</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">and it blots out all demons –</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">she is safe,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I can turn,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">sleep well beside her.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">waking beside her I am dreaming.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">dreaming of such wakings</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I am all love’s senses woken. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"><em><span style="font-size:100%;"><blockquote><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"><em><span style="font-size:100%;"></span></em></span></blockquote>Brian Patten</span><br /></em></span></div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8165445135399345440-4433577526493981669?l=toinenpersoona.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Merjanoreply@blogger.com13