Compártelo London, Angel, Treat or trick

London, Angel, Treat or trick

London, Angel, Treat or trick

If only I was healthy, if only I was in Sopot. Unforgettable two Halloweens when we ( me, Perel and Kowik) were carrying a "dead" man (Ziolek) wrapped in a XXXL bin black bag to the posh clubs in Sopot while wearing leather jackets and weird plastic Dracula style tooth:)Kids knocks the our doors every 10 minutes. We are already lack of sweets:(

Tuesday, October 31, 2006 0

Compártelo London, Angel, The power or forgotten emotions

London, Angel, The power or forgotten emotions

London, Angel, The power or forgotten emotions

I've got no pictures to share with you, but I've got something else. My shortcut considerations. Since the egg-fight on Thursday my inner self-defense system was weakened. So with a little help of my sick brother, widen opened window at night and the nightlife I'received a cold. Today I ma spending the whole afternoon in my bed sleeping, half sleeping and watching "Man on Fire". If not my cold I have not remembered how it feels to be really touched. Funny to say but I'm a man but I was crying every 15 minutes. Crying or having tears in my eyes is it the same? I can't hide my easteuropean, sentimental soul. haha. I remember when I was a kid I was crying when the old cars crashed, thinking that people were dying in them:) I'm a bit weird I cried not only because I've seen a lonely hurted man but also by seeing colorful streets of Mexico, listening to the Latin soundtrack, tracking the sound of Spanish language, thinking about violence, thinking about my future trips. On Thursday I was filled with anger, yesterday with laughter, today I am touched. The only feeling I can't remember is love. Love between man and woman. Maybe I need to watch another movie about love. Have you got any ideas? Please don't recommend me any boring, black and white European pseudo artistic movies. I don't mind to see something similar to Samotari, Amelia or Love Actually.

Monday, October 30, 2006 9

Compártelo London, Angel, My new hero - Sacha Baron Cohen

London, Angel, My new hero - Sacha Baron Cohen

London, Angel, My new hero - Sacha Baron Cohen

After meeting Kevin Smith in Edinburgh, watching Limo, Lowcy.B and last Woody Allen movie I was thinking that nobody will make me die of laugh, but I was wrong. I was partying too much and I've got a cold. So I spent the whole bloody day at home doing nothing but watching you tube movies and you know what? I discovered my new buddy - guy called Sacha Baron Cohen. The same one who played funny characters like Borat, Ali G and Bruno. I must say this guy rocks. What's more the same day when I'm writing my post I've got a phone call from my old good friend I haven't spoken for a while - Ben. Ben works in the movie industry making fx for Ridley Scott blockbusters like Troya etc. We are about to meet someday this week. It sounds awesome since I like this guy and we were not in touch for a while. Now I really understand the cause and effect. What's more I'm having my new funny celebrity in London - Mr Sacha Baron Cohen. Type in Youtube Ali G, Borat and Bruno and get ready to spend the whole day on laughing as loud as the Thames river goes:) I love you Jaw. You are awesome.

Sunday, October 29, 2006 0

Compártelo London, Angel, Kenston lodge and creative life of an Aquarius

London, Angel, Kenston lodge and creative life of an Aquarius

London, Angel, Kenston lodge and creative life of an Aquarius

Plenty of ideas how to make my trip to OZ special. It comes closer and closer. I feel like a kid waiting for Santa Clause, waiting for something to happen.

We, aquariuses, think differently:) Being honest I don't believe in signs, but there is something in that. I must say I do like spending time with aqariuses. We seem to talk at the same level no matter of amount of drunken pints. We are growing up, we are reading of who we are and finally we are becoming as our signs want us to be.

London autumn lifestyle: mobile, free daily magazines, Waterspoons' cheap steak, and funky dj bar at upper street - Kenston Lodge.
And the stones are rolling.

Saturday, October 28, 2006 0

Compártelo London, Angel, How not to be a racist.

London, Angel, How not to be a racist.

London, Angel, How not to be a racist.

Good question. I was thinking it's easy. Just try not to be very Polish, have a good sex with a black girl and good fun with black guys. Love Pulp Fiction, admire James Brown and Barry White. It helps to listen to soul and gospel. Visit black Christian church and enjoy singers and dancers. And I did, but I was wrong.

Today I've been to Camden Town to take Stew's awesome Yoga classes.
Btw. This is best night takeway food in Camden. Algerian cuisine. Amazing food.

All my way I was thinking about idea of cause and effect. Is it worth thinking like that. I had tried to remember any quotes from the Bible, any lessons of Jesus Christ about cause and effect to find the answer. Jesus said: Ask and you will be given. So I asked. After assanas and Shevasana we had conversation about football, yoga and skateboarding with Steward. By the way on the classes I got to know fantastic French girl Isabel and we went back together to the bus station talking about photo exhibition we accidentally saw the same day - last Saturday. Then I went back home. On my way back home near my house I was on the phone with Ayan. Ayan came back from Us and she is lovely black Somalian friend - my neighbor who lives down the road. I passed bunch of young black loud teenagers. Once I felt strong pain in my head, someone threw at my head an egg from very close distance. I turned around holding my head and noticed 10 guys escaping around like rays of darkness:) I was exhausted and chilled after Yoga, but my adrenaline exceeded weekly limit. My legs were knocked I've had a mat and a beg on my back I decided to run after young bustards. These all fuckers were black. I was too slow. Got angry back home and prepared revenge. Left home again in aim to find anyone from them and kick their ass, face, anything what harms. and...
Apparently every black mate in a fucking black jacket looked similar. Shit. I can't blame the whole population for what happened. I was a bit down but concerned. Back home again. I didn't want to hurt anybody innocent. Where is the karma, where is cause and effect? I still can't understand this. I have never been a racist, I was chilled, full of love and became an aim of fucking idiots - black teenagers waiting
for somebody to throw the fucking egg in his/her head. Weird day, what a weird day. I hope I'll understand this one day. If only I had more energy and had nothing with my like a mat and a beg, if I found one of these guys one of us could be in hospital today. Thanks God I stopped training Judo and going to gym. Sometimes I can't control my anger and adrenaline. Yes I'm a born fighter. It helps me to compete and achieve goals but it destroys me as well, since I don't want to harm anybody. This time Yoga saved my day. I'm still learning not to be a racist.

At the end, after a while I'd like to say something to my black friends: Jee, Ayan, Jomi, Jax, Richie, and others I forgot: "You know I love you I was just mad. Now I'm cool. Nothing changed in my opinion. "

Friday, October 27, 2006 3

Compártelo London, Holborn, Matt's leaving drinks at Enterprise

London, Holborn, Matt's leaving drinks at Enterprise

London, Holborn, Matt's leaving drinks at Enterprise

Another boss redundant from Bulldog. Me and Minos are the only marketing people left. Since I started in October 2004 I was reporting to the few bosses. I must say I was very lucky. I can't complain to anybody. All these guys are great people and still my friends. Yesterday we have had Matt's living drinks.

Me and Nikki. Nikki has a fantastic business creative talent. A very positive guy.

Matt and Ash. Amazing guys. All my ex-bosses.

A polish nice waitress from Enterprise.

Niki, Steven, Tina, Ash, Mike. Apart from Steven these guys are all ex-dogs from Bulldog. Very party people:) As Ash said I'll by the last one who turns off the lights. He advised me to buy a domain: www.polestolemyjob.com :)

Wednesday, October 25, 2006 0

Compártelo London, Barbican, In the face of history - photography exhibition

London, Barbican, In the face of history - photography
exhibition

London, Barbican, In the face of history - photography
exhibition

It's near where I live. If you are from London and never been to Barbican Centre I strongly recommend this place. Architecture from 60/70ties and lots of space make this part of London very unique.


Dany in his scary mask.


Fantastic modern interior design mixed with rough architecture.

Someone made a good work in there.

Spooky lifts.

Concerned Jola. She looks fantastic on every photo taken.

Cool place for the moviemakers as well.

And to listen to the root music, this week songs from Ramadan.

Monday, October 23, 2006 0

Compártelo London, Wandsworth, a day with Buddha

London, Wandsworth, a day with Buddha

London, Wandsworth, a day with Buddha

Where is my key? In front of my house in Angel.

The East London is mine.


The cute girl from a bus - Emilia from Bialystok, recently living in Warsaw. It's worth to learn Polish:)

At Waterloo.

That's where the polish Buddhists are.

Blues blue shoes.

Local cocaine from Kaszebe:)

A doll going to Russia.

And the author of the joke, cool dude.


Before lecture.

Learning about cause and effect. A very interesting topic brilliantly led my Hungarian teacher. It's a shame she didn't understand my joke, and generally was difficult to get in touch with her.

At Putney just after the road trip with Lithuanian and right before the party.

Aniol, a very nice guy. He admitted that Buddhism takes the whole his time so he's got no anytime left to do photography portfolio. Obviously he wants to be a photographer in London.
Yeah party, party. Even if I learnt not to expect anything I've had bigger expectation so I left after 12.

on the way back home

Sunday, October 22, 2006 0

Compártelo London, from Nothing Hill to Bond Street, Friday night

London, from Nothing Hill to Bond Street, Friday night

London, from Nothing Hill to Bond Street, Friday night

That was the Friday's party nite. First I went to Aldona's leaving drinks.

A cool wall at one of my favorite places in West London - Nothing Hill.

You can practice Yoga even in a All-Bar-One. In fact as my teacher said practicing Asana is based on every movement followed by the breath and it does not much matter if you are very flexible. Anybody not convinced to Yoga, anyone who is looking for some peace and relaxation time I encourage to go to Yoga class. And Stew (it's not the m8 on the picture) the Scottish teacher is one of the best I've had. Every Thursday at 7 in Camden.

Aldona, and her work friends. She is going to be a photographer and I believe that if she works hard enough one day she will be among the best in London.

I do like window shopping. I love this magnetic window coler.

Emre, the Turkish cool buddy, Patrick and Gabriel - Poles born here. Good fellas.

Annabel, one of my favorite ex-work colleagues from Bulldog. We spent lots of good time last year during the lunch times.

Way back home.

I mentioned to take a picture of the dirty tramps (London's underground style from 2003), usually weared by Spanish spoken, fighting with "the system", cute girl in the age of 19. But in somehow it came out as an interesting shot.

Saturday, October 21, 2006 0