One to two performances will be arraranged within this year. Any ideas and suggestions to make this come true and successful can be put forward to me. I can arrange the venue. I cannot afford the artists fees.
my contacts: emails: oswaldhilda@gmail.com or sharegivetake@gmail.com or
mobile: 9428 2283
Thanks.
oswald.
2010年9月29日 星期三
2010年9月28日 星期二
2010年9月26日 星期日
Walking in the rain
Naked,
Walking in the rain,
Heavy rain,
Stormy rain
Soar my mind,
Sour my soul ,
Soar my body,
In this wild land.
Rain pours,
Thunder roars,
Lightnings strike,
The land is shaking
With this body
Walking in the rain.
Thrill me,
Hug me,
Kiss me,
Love me
Or
Kill me.
Walking in the rain,
In this wild land.
[2010-9-27 12:15 PM]
Walking in the rain,
Heavy rain,
Stormy rain
Soar my mind,
Sour my soul ,
Soar my body,
In this wild land.
Rain pours,
Thunder roars,
Lightnings strike,
The land is shaking
With this body
Walking in the rain.
Thrill me,
Hug me,
Kiss me,
Love me
Or
Kill me.
Walking in the rain,
In this wild land.
[2010-9-27 12:15 PM]
8964 (2009)
孩子 這幅晝
老師不打分
人民子弟兵
已經開鎗了
領導人說
這是教導孩子聽爸媽的話
不聽話的
乾脆把它 Beeee---掉
乖巧的 留著 留著
享受爺爺為他們 特設的
富有中國 特色的
社會主義大餐
(2009 June)
老師不打分
人民子弟兵
已經開鎗了
領導人說
這是教導孩子聽爸媽的話
不聽話的
乾脆把它 Beeee---掉
乖巧的 留著 留著
享受爺爺為他們 特設的
富有中國 特色的
社會主義大餐
(2009 June)
The Wind
Sometimes, the wind
takes a ride on the back of an eagle,
Flying between the dark clouds,
Telling the people
Thunder storm is on the way.
Sometimes, the wind
roams over and shakes the heads of the wheat,
From village front and up the hill.
Telling the people
Harvest time is coming.
Sometimes, the wind
climbs up the bare tops of the trees,
keeps on whistling coolly,
Telling the people
It will be snowing soon.
Sometimes, the wind
skis across the frozen river,
Pushing the windmill to sing,
Telling the people
This is the first song of Spring.
(base on a Chinese children poem by 徐魯)
[2009-5-1 08:24 PM]
takes a ride on the back of an eagle,
Flying between the dark clouds,
Telling the people
Thunder storm is on the way.
Sometimes, the wind
roams over and shakes the heads of the wheat,
From village front and up the hill.
Telling the people
Harvest time is coming.
Sometimes, the wind
climbs up the bare tops of the trees,
keeps on whistling coolly,
Telling the people
It will be snowing soon.
Sometimes, the wind
skis across the frozen river,
Pushing the windmill to sing,
Telling the people
This is the first song of Spring.
(base on a Chinese children poem by 徐魯)
[2009-5-1 08:24 PM]
2010年9月25日 星期六
Contributions and donations
Name......... Descriptions.......... Date
Mr. Henry Chan HKD 200.00 on 02 May 2010
Ms Cale Lau Name Cards (HKD 50.00) on 25 July 2010
Ms Cale Lau 4 bottles of Red Wine (HkD320.00) on 12 Sept 2010
Mr. Henry Chan HKD 500.oo on 26 Sep 2010
Mr. Henry Chan HKD 200.00 on 02 May 2010
Ms Cale Lau Name Cards (HKD 50.00) on 25 July 2010
Ms Cale Lau 4 bottles of Red Wine (HkD320.00) on 12 Sept 2010
Mr. Henry Chan HKD 500.oo on 26 Sep 2010
2010年9月24日 星期五
This Yamaha guitar + bag only 6 months old orignally at HKD 2250 now selling at 1800. Please contact oswald by email oswaldhilda@gmail.com or send a message to my mobile at 92382283. Thanks.
2010年9月22日 星期三
The City is Burning Down
The city is burning down,
The flame shows it's last respect.
When the flame's gone,
Ash remains.
With a whistle of wind,
disperse into emptiness.
Gone,
for ever.
A glimpse of light,
Lasts a while.
Gone,
for ever.
The flame shows it's last respect.
When the flame's gone,
Ash remains.
With a whistle of wind,
disperse into emptiness.
Gone,
for ever.
A glimpse of light,
Lasts a while.
Gone,
for ever.
2010年9月20日 星期一
The Rain Storm
The curtains drop,
The heaven falls,
The rain trolls like bells
The lightnings strike and
the thunders applaude,
A torrential steroric panarmont
composition of Nature's calls.
The troops moved on,
In forms and rhythms,
the troops are moving on.
(it is a joyful scene I am moving along)
The heaven falls,
The rain trolls like bells
The lightnings strike and
the thunders applaude,
A torrential steroric panarmont
composition of Nature's calls.
The troops moved on,
In forms and rhythms,
the troops are moving on.
(it is a joyful scene I am moving along)
2010年9月19日 星期日
Life, marked with traces.
Life, marked with traces,
Happy and unhappy,
Joyful or sorrowful,
It's life, it goes,
When it stops,
Life ends,
It marks a day.
(written 14 Sept 2010)
Happy and unhappy,
Joyful or sorrowful,
It's life, it goes,
When it stops,
Life ends,
It marks a day.
(written 14 Sept 2010)
Friday morning
It is a cool Friday morning,
It is too quiet,
There ain't any bird singing,
Even the air stands still,
Something wrong?
The radiant sun is coming up,
Only one bird arrives,
It doesn't sing,
Because it is a pigeon,
It is alone.
(written on 17 Sept 2010 Friday Morning)
It is too quiet,
There ain't any bird singing,
Even the air stands still,
Something wrong?
The radiant sun is coming up,
Only one bird arrives,
It doesn't sing,
Because it is a pigeon,
It is alone.
(written on 17 Sept 2010 Friday Morning)
2010年9月18日 星期六
Music event - 17 Sept., 2010
Thank you for those who attended and took part in this music event. It has a been a lovely evening for music lovers and music makers. I will try my best to do even better in the next events to come. Your supports will be much appreciated.
The performance was originally designed as a duet by Henry (the harpist) and Hank (the guitaist) but it turned out to becoome a trio with Neil's (the double bass Cellist) joining in. Of course a true "Bass" is wonderful for music making.
One advantage of his type of small group performance is that artists and audience can get very close together. And one may find it real musical in enviroment like this.
If you have any commence or suggestions please do write to me in this blog or send your email to Sharegivetake@gmai. com or my personal mail oswaldhilda@gmail.com. If you like to make a contribution of any sort please inform me direct through my mail boxes.
Watch out for the next event which is planned to lauch on late October, 2010.
Thanks.
oswald
The performance was originally designed as a duet by Henry (the harpist) and Hank (the guitaist) but it turned out to becoome a trio with Neil's (the double bass Cellist) joining in. Of course a true "Bass" is wonderful for music making.
One advantage of his type of small group performance is that artists and audience can get very close together. And one may find it real musical in enviroment like this.
If you have any commence or suggestions please do write to me in this blog or send your email to Sharegivetake@gmai. com or my personal mail oswaldhilda@gmail.com. If you like to make a contribution of any sort please inform me direct through my mail boxes.
Watch out for the next event which is planned to lauch on late October, 2010.
Thanks.
oswald
2010年9月12日 星期日
Contributions and Donations
Name Descriptions Date
Ms Cale Lau Name Cards (HKD 50.00) 25 July 2010
Ms Cale Lau 4 bottles of Red Wine (HKD320.00) 12 Sept 2010
Ms Cale Lau Name Cards (HKD 50.00) 25 July 2010
Ms Cale Lau 4 bottles of Red Wine (HKD320.00) 12 Sept 2010
A New Day
A day, a new day,
The sun has come out already.
It is threatening you with heat and light,
And telling you it is a
New day.
I put the blinds on,
Stopping the light from getting into
My room.
It is burning and steaming
My life.
For here I cannot stay,
I need to go away,
But where can I go?
It is nearly the end of
My days.
I have run 60 miles,
It looks as though I have never run at all.
I am still at the starting point,
Wandering, puzzling, searching
My way.
(written 12 Sept 2010, 0735 hrs)
The sun has come out already.
It is threatening you with heat and light,
And telling you it is a
New day.
I put the blinds on,
Stopping the light from getting into
My room.
It is burning and steaming
My life.
For here I cannot stay,
I need to go away,
But where can I go?
It is nearly the end of
My days.
I have run 60 miles,
It looks as though I have never run at all.
I am still at the starting point,
Wandering, puzzling, searching
My way.
(written 12 Sept 2010, 0735 hrs)
2010年9月3日 星期五
Blues and folks Music (藍調民歌音樂會)
Thank you for those who had attended my first presentation on 26 Aug 2010 and welcome everyone who loves blues to join us at my second music production hosted by two very talented blues players, Henry Chung and Yank Wong.
Duet: Harp + guitar (口琴+ 結他)
By : Henry Chung and Yank Wong
On : Friday 17 Sept 2010, 2000 - 2200 hours
At : HKReader. (序言書室) 68 Sai Yeung Choi St., 7/f.
Playing: Blues & Folks.
Event: Duet - playing blues and folks
Musicians: Henry - harpist, Yank - Guitarist
MC and narrator: oswald
Venue: 序言書室
Time and Date: 2000 - 2200 hours, Friday, 17 Sept 2010
Capacity - 20-25 standing.
Manner: casual but repects should be paid to the artists when the performance is on.
Participation: 10-15 minutes audienece cross-overs.
Contributions : 1. for the show, you can make it on site in the evening of performance.
2. to support my future events please pay in my bank account Hang Seng 205 070287 882 chan oswald pak fung. All receipts(names
and amounts) will be publicised in my production blog sharegivetake.blogspot.com
Hoping to see you there, no reservation is required. Soft drinks are availble at low costs. If you like you can send me your names and contacts so that I can include them in my mailing list for future events. If you are artists and hoping to making performances in this kind of performance please feel free to contact me by email sharegivetake@gmail.com. Critics and comments are most welcome.
oswald
------------------------------------------------------------ links of artists ---------------------------------------------------
Henry Chung:
http://www.henrychung.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html
Yank Wong:
http://www.info.hktdc.com/shkmag/shkmag2008_05.htm
http://www.alliancefrancaise.com.hk/paroles/numeros/209/03.htm
Duet: Harp + guitar (口琴+ 結他)
By : Henry Chung and Yank Wong
On : Friday 17 Sept 2010, 2000 - 2200 hours
At : HKReader. (序言書室) 68 Sai Yeung Choi St., 7/f.
Playing: Blues & Folks.
Event: Duet - playing blues and folks
Musicians: Henry - harpist, Yank - Guitarist
MC and narrator: oswald
Venue: 序言書室
Time and Date: 2000 - 2200 hours, Friday, 17 Sept 2010
Capacity - 20-25 standing.
Manner: casual but repects should be paid to the artists when the performance is on.
Participation: 10-15 minutes audienece cross-overs.
Contributions : 1. for the show, you can make it on site in the evening of performance.
2. to support my future events please pay in my bank account Hang Seng 205 070287 882 chan oswald pak fung. All receipts(names
and amounts) will be publicised in my production blog sharegivetake.blogspot.com
Hoping to see you there, no reservation is required. Soft drinks are availble at low costs. If you like you can send me your names and contacts so that I can include them in my mailing list for future events. If you are artists and hoping to making performances in this kind of performance please feel free to contact me by email sharegivetake@gmail.com. Critics and comments are most welcome.
oswald
------------------------------------------------------------ links of artists ---------------------------------------------------
Henry Chung:
http://www.henrychung.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html
Yank Wong:
http://www.info.hktdc.com/shkmag/shkmag2008_05.htm
http://www.alliancefrancaise.com.hk/paroles/numeros/209/03.htm
2010年9月2日 星期四
Two music performances (Blue harp+guitar) for Sept and Oct are coming. I need your support or sponsorship because the cost is normally cannot be covered. Your help will be much appreciated. Details of performances will be broadcasted a little bit later.
************all donations can be sent to Hang Seng Bank 205 070287 883. All receipts details will be printed in this blog. Thanks***************
One Night at Yaumati
The day ends, the night falls,
The lights on. People are rushing
to the bright side. The dark side is sad,
Those women are standing there, outside
the old buildings, tonight and every night,
Thirty years ago, sixty years ago,
On the dark side of the night.
I dare not looking at them, because
I can see everyone has a sad story
Behind their body. The rain is falling
hard. The fruits store at the corner of
Nanking Street is illuminated brightly.
People need to eat fruits in the night.
The women street is not for women.
The rain has spoiled much of the stores'
business. The faces of the store-keepers
tell me that they are unhappy. The night
ends, the dawn breaks, those women
outside the old building are gone,
The women street is not for women.
The fruit store is closed, people need not
to eat fruits in the day time. A new day,
Thirty years ago, sixty years ago.
(written on 18 July 2010 2312 hrs)
The lights on. People are rushing
to the bright side. The dark side is sad,
Those women are standing there, outside
the old buildings, tonight and every night,
Thirty years ago, sixty years ago,
On the dark side of the night.
I dare not looking at them, because
I can see everyone has a sad story
Behind their body. The rain is falling
hard. The fruits store at the corner of
Nanking Street is illuminated brightly.
People need to eat fruits in the night.
The women street is not for women.
The rain has spoiled much of the stores'
business. The faces of the store-keepers
tell me that they are unhappy. The night
ends, the dawn breaks, those women
outside the old building are gone,
The women street is not for women.
The fruit store is closed, people need not
to eat fruits in the day time. A new day,
Thirty years ago, sixty years ago.
(written on 18 July 2010 2312 hrs)
小精靈的歌聲 Der Elfen by JW Goethe
午夜後, 當人們都睡著了,
月兒照亮了我們,
星星照亮了我們,
迴旋著, 唱著,
狂舞至極樂.
午夜後, 當人們都睡著了,
在這大地的草原上,
找到了我們的空間,
迴旋著, 唱著,
漫舞出一個美夢來.
(translated from JW Goether's Der Elfen)
Der Elfen (by JW Goethe)
Um Mitternacht, wenn die Menschen erst schlafen,
Dann scheinet uns der Mond,
Dann leuchtet uns der Stern,
Wir wandeln und singen
Und tanzen erst gern.
Um Mitternacht, wenn die Menschen erst schlafen,
Auf Wiesen an den Erlen
Wir suchen unseren Raum
Und wandeln und singen
Und tanzen einen Traum.
(translation by oswald on 2010-7-10 07:39)
月兒照亮了我們,
星星照亮了我們,
迴旋著, 唱著,
狂舞至極樂.
午夜後, 當人們都睡著了,
在這大地的草原上,
找到了我們的空間,
迴旋著, 唱著,
漫舞出一個美夢來.
(translated from JW Goether's Der Elfen)
Der Elfen (by JW Goethe)
Um Mitternacht, wenn die Menschen erst schlafen,
Dann scheinet uns der Mond,
Dann leuchtet uns der Stern,
Wir wandeln und singen
Und tanzen erst gern.
Um Mitternacht, wenn die Menschen erst schlafen,
Auf Wiesen an den Erlen
Wir suchen unseren Raum
Und wandeln und singen
Und tanzen einen Traum.
(translation by oswald on 2010-7-10 07:39)
懷念二妹 by 詹冰
1.
Mei Mei has gone to heaven,
It is now that I understand
There is maiden goddess,
2.
"There are gold fishes swimming in the sky...."
Mei Mei was saying this and
slept then for ever.
You are a child poet!
3.
The sunset clouds are in the blue sky.
I have searched it secretly ----
if there are gold fishes
hanging on the spider's web
4.
At the branch tip of the acacia,
Oh, my little star
Are you my Mei Mei ?
* Mei mei is young sister (妹妹)
1.
Mei Mei ist zum Himmel gegangen
Es ist, jetzt was ich verstehe
Es gibt da den Jungfrau-Göttin
2.
"Da sind Goldfische, die im Himmel schwimmen...."
Mei Mei hat das gesagt und
auf da was sie dann immer geschlafen
Du bist ein Kinderdichter!
3.
Die Abendlicht ist im Himmel.
Ich habe es heimlich gesucht -----
wenn es Goldfische gibt
das Abhängen vom Spinngewebe
4.
Am Zweigtipp der Akazie,
Oh, mein kleiner Stern
Sind Sie mein Mei Mei?
Mei Mei ist jüngere Schwester
(translated by oswal on 10-7-27 10:23 hrs)
Mei Mei has gone to heaven,
It is now that I understand
There is maiden goddess,
2.
"There are gold fishes swimming in the sky...."
Mei Mei was saying this and
slept then for ever.
You are a child poet!
3.
The sunset clouds are in the blue sky.
I have searched it secretly ----
if there are gold fishes
hanging on the spider's web
4.
At the branch tip of the acacia,
Oh, my little star
Are you my Mei Mei ?
* Mei mei is young sister (妹妹)
1.
Mei Mei ist zum Himmel gegangen
Es ist, jetzt was ich verstehe
Es gibt da den Jungfrau-Göttin
2.
"Da sind Goldfische, die im Himmel schwimmen...."
Mei Mei hat das gesagt und
auf da was sie dann immer geschlafen
Du bist ein Kinderdichter!
3.
Die Abendlicht ist im Himmel.
Ich habe es heimlich gesucht -----
wenn es Goldfische gibt
das Abhängen vom Spinngewebe
4.
Am Zweigtipp der Akazie,
Oh, mein kleiner Stern
Sind Sie mein Mei Mei?
Mei Mei ist jüngere Schwester
(translated by oswal on 10-7-27 10:23 hrs)
It is raining
Raining, hear, it is raining,
In this time of midnight.
Quiet and soft,
Gentle and mild.
Nectar as a love song,
whispering at my ear,
so tender and sweet.
Raining, a loving dream.
(composed 24 Aug 2010)
In this time of midnight.
Quiet and soft,
Gentle and mild.
Nectar as a love song,
whispering at my ear,
so tender and sweet.
Raining, a loving dream.
(composed 24 Aug 2010)
White for all
White at the door,
White on the floor,
White at the ceiling,
White on the four walls.
I ask how much you want?
He said thirteen thousand for all
White on the floor,
White at the ceiling,
White on the four walls.
I ask how much you want?
He said thirteen thousand for all
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