Compártelo London, Another weekendos

London, Another weekendos

London, Another weekendos

Guys know how to play

Jimmi watch out


Catch my dream

Stairs to heaven

What a blue

Funky hairdresser

Where the Poles go, owowo


Sweetheart

Villas in London

Can you stop taking pictures?

Hassellhof community at Zoo Bar

Monday, July 31, 2006 2

Compártelo London, Polish Community Center

London, Polish Community Center

London, Polish Community Center

I've met 2 cool blokes from Gdansk few days ago. We went on Friday to "Polish Eagle" the worse Polish club you can imagine so far. We were acting as we were English, Dutch and Australian until Zbigniew a 40 years old Casanova with a rounded belly came to us and said in Polish that we need to stop fooling people cause he can recognize our accent from miles. Zbigniew was smart, he even introduced himself as Zbigniew, 40 years old man who's got a sister. Apart from the very bad music we've seen many polish chavs, few foreigners and plenty blond tinted hair cheeks with aggressive face look.

It's weird that being in London I figured out that I fancy discovering places where I'd never go being in Poland. As Bartek, a dude from Gdansk, say you will probably never met in one place so many poles from village then here. That's truth. You just can't believe you're in London. It's like a bad dream you know it will finish soon, but not sure exacly when it will happen. With a positive mood and ready to discover more miracles On Saturday we decided go to Hamersmith to the Polish community center. As a result of our trip to the famous building from early 60ties are few photos and hundred of inspirational scenes which we're going to cover in the new movie about polish community in London. Imagine ballroom taken from 60ties, cheesy music of the local hero Krzysztof Krawczyk - Elton John of Poland, just look at the pictures otherwise it's difficult to describe...

Lazy, lazy Sunday. I was chilling on my bed trying to make myself to do something constructive. I can tell you it's such a hard job to fight with yourself. I can't remember when I've had so much free time, and so few ideas about what to do in my free time. I guess one of the reason is my constant dry cough which is a real pain. It's been a week since I've been last time to the outdoor swimming pool. Shit happens. So imagine what I did, I prayed, yes I did that. Finally and after few seconds I turned on my pc, and I'm blogging about what is going on. Yes prayer and coffee works for me, maybe it's temporary but it does. I feel so energized.


Welcome to the Hammersmith

West has always been different to East

Security dog

Scianka Placzu

Domowe ogloszenia

W drodze do Posku

Pani za Lada

Kiszaki

Tuz po w wojnie, z Bronkiem...

Goloneczka palce lizac

W Beretach nie wpuszczamy

Lubu dubu

Elegancki stroj galowy

Wieza bijesz gonca, Wlodzimierzu

Co za architektura

Panowie znamy sie malo

Najazd Albancow

Bedzie dym

Oj, co ja zrobilem

Hehe, nie takie rzeczy tu sie dzialy, pewnego razu murzyn...

Mike, I guess these cheeks in the shop with the blond hair must be Polish

Z nami taniej

Tu tez mozna podjesc

Nie ma jak outdoor drinkin'

Monday, July 31, 2006 5

Compártelo London, Cold and Upper Street Party

London, Cold and Upper Street Party

London, Cold and Upper Street Party

Have you ever realized that you computer might be your best mate. He never complains, is always available, lets you do almost what you want with anything and anyone, and never gets offended. In fact I'm staying in Thursday night at home because i have a cold and i don't feel well enough to go out. Shoredich, Bricklane, cool but… I can't drink cold drinks, they make me more sick ever, so what is the point to wandering around London. This is a real trap. In fact staying home is not very my lifestyle, but what can you do. I haven't set up broadband connection purposely not to get involved in living 24hours online.

I'm listening some easy going house funk based on Brazilian rhythms, feel like in summer time, but where the hell is sea or at least Vietnamese waterfalls sold in the tunnel under Gdansk Glowny train station? Acoustic guitar, mega loops number 216 from library of dj Roots, making music never became as simple as these days. Is it good? I guess it's very good, but nothing will replace live performance and I'm not talking about dj culture, but real musician playing on their old school guitars, trumpets, drums, pianos.

I think that my life in London will soon be changed for ever. I feel almost ready to go traveling. Question is when and in which direction. There are two options. First on is to start from New York, then go west to San Francisco and from there by the ocean straight down to San Diego towards Mexico. Whole Central and South America, flying to Namibia or SA and following the East African Track reach Kenya from where take another plane to India, which might be a good start to explore Asia and Australia. Back to London and then? Settle down, get into multimedia/movie industry? Take trip to east Europe? Shame but I've never been to Latwa, Ukraine, Bulgaria, Rumania. So much to do. Don't know yet, I've got a feeling that there is no point to ask these questions at this moment, everything is possible. But it's worth to have plans, dreams, ideas, trying to reach the sky, so just in a case you fail you will still stay somewhere between sky and the ground which is still more interesting then just a pure ground. Is it good to be down the ground? I don't think so, it's better to be a jumper towards the sky, even if others looking at you with this weird face. Feelsky, even if you can't touch this. Mc Hammer was wrong, nobody is wearing his funny beg trousers, maybe somewhere in Prague (proof on the picture). He as wrong, you can touch this, you can do it, you can control your life to the certain point.

Love, love, love? Is there a real one between man and woman? Can you define it? Is it a passion or understanding each other? Good to be in love, but maybe better to be fallen in love. Is it worth to depend on someone? Is it good to be jealous? If not is it still defined as love, or maybe desire? Do you parents love each other? Do you father received as much love as you did, if any? What is the point of having family? To have a brother, sister, have someone who is always by your side? Is it enough? Where is the balance, sex, sex, sex, cool stuff, but how can you look at someone after it's all finished. You just want to close in your own world or pretend you're still interested? Some happy people like hugging each other after they finish making love and it that’s' natural and brings pleasure for them, is it a perfect sex definition?

I don't know, don't know, 'n know. London changed me and the way I look at certain things. I became more sarcastic, stopped believing in high values. I can't remember when I prayed, I even stopped going to Yoga, meditation? Yes it happens when I'm staring on passengers in bus 38. They don't seem to be very happy. Life after 30? Maybe I've had to say to myself what I feel. Feelings? Men have no feelings. Yep, have you heard that many times, that man can't share feeling with other man, but come one. With your best mate who is your pc, your keyboard, your screen? You can do it easily. Do I sound depressing? I hope not. Did you hear polish young and quite smart hip-hop mc Lona. In a song "cheeks like optimists" he's saying that he can't feel two days a bit down, cause the other one must be better then the previous one. Life is a circle, one day you feeling divine the other however you try you've got a feeling that something is missing. So what is missing? I guess the more you see, the more you travel, the more you aware of the more you want, you becoming curious, you becoming envy all the things happening around but you are not there. Grass is greener on the other side? Who cares. Your grass is green enough, even if it’s got a hint of dry autumn yellow colour, it's still yours. So enjoy your grass.

Summer time in London, sounds great when you're a tourist. Cool, nice, life gigs, people from around the world, excited mass of tourist with their little pocket maps. I wish to be one of them totally free, concerning every pound spent on tasteless sandwiches. This is where I was 2 years ago, excited about going to the new exhibition, new museum, trendy clubs, first Jamiroquai or seeing Fun loving criminals.

Whatever I say I need to admit I love life, and I’ve had reasonable good lifestyle life in London so far. I'll be missing this place. My mood comes from the fact that it's hot summer evening in Thursday and I've got to stay home since I'm feeling really sick, coughing every 5 minutes. I had to take it all out of my chest. I'm looking forward for the days when I can again enjoy every single second. I want going out even more, dancing funny dance with cool people, shagging amazing looking women and laughing with my best mates till the next morning.

I've just eaten garlic, and my friend Jaxx just texted me to come over and join the party somewhere on Upper Street, let’s see…

I must say I love London. It’s very temporary, but kind of big box of surprises.

Me and my work mates chiiling out on the lunch time, being served by polish students from the south of Poland

Friday, July 28, 2006 0

Compártelo London, Daniel's Bday Party

London, Daniel's Bday Party

London, Daniel's Bday Party

I made all the guests singing Happy Bday in their own languages at the same time (Polish, English, Greek, Chinese, Portugal, Hindu, German) That was a cool evening, finished with watching and laughing at 3rd part of Noc w Trojmiescie. Happy BDay Daniel. You really don't look like 54:)


Jaxx is everywhere.

Sleep well, buddy

Going back home?


I've got trendy haircut straight from my mate Filip

What a boring day

Time for meditation

You, yo, to, want some Skunk?

Wszystkiego najlepszego Daniel

Chillin' on terrace

What a view

I love Portugal

What a woman!

mmm

Thursday, July 27, 2006 0