Compártelo UK, London, 3 Days in neighbourhood

UK, London, 3 Days in neighbourhood

UK, London, 3 Days in neighbourhood

I can hear you but there has been a just a new plan come to my mind...

Filip, in August 1997 in a very sunny day Me and my friends were meeting in Miasto Krakow...

But don't publish those pictures ok?


Enjoying the night with Bartek 118 and Rywin at Kings Head on Upper Street.

One of last few chances to smoke this shit inside. Marlboro cowboys need to prepare a new ad.

Saying good buy for the first time to my Goswell Road.

And to my favourite bus 38.

Filip don't take me picture I don't like the pictures. Let's talk. So what can you tell me?

Saying hello to Anna and Martin:), saying good bye to the Angel station with a tear in my eyes:)

London lifestyle - eating Chinese prawns in Thai restaurant with Polish mates while listening to the Romanian gypsies playing on Upper street in front of the Cuban bar.

What can you see on this picture?

His haircut:) Przechuj:) Is there any word which translate from Przechuj into English? I can put my mullet wigs into the box and hide them down the cellar.

Let's head off to the Jazz Bar at Dalston.

It's pretty cool, tiny and smoky out there so you just have to speak to other people. No excuse. A nightmare for an average Londoner finding hard to socialise.

And Here is my biggest surprise. Especially if you are a Sopot's funlovin' beach boy:). Waiting for 40 minutes in a cue in front of the tiny off licence shop called Jazz Bar to pay £3.5 for a pint of beer while it's totally legal and allowed to dring outside (24 degrees) for the price of £1, fresh air and lot of space. Please explain it to me.

: Hi, are you a photogrepher...?
- Yes I am;)...You look like a young version of Claudia Shiffler. Do you have German/Swedish roots?
: (5 min talk)... You are so charming... He's is so cool.... Wow .....Mmmm... And where you from?
- a) I'm Italian but my mom is Slovenian
: Great I love Italy... Here is my number... Your place or my place?
- b) I'm Polish
: Amm..... Argh.....Polish girls are stunning. I think we need to go. It was nice to meet you. Bye...
- (I can't just play Italian it's so tiring.)

So I'm going myself to my place.

Saturday, June 02, 2007 1

Compártelo London, Dalston, The weekend that could have not existed

London, Dalston, The weekend that could have not existed

London, Dalston, The weekend that could have not existed

Yep, Sometimes I feel wasted. Since I started working "very hard" I can't see any difference between Monday and Saturday. The only difference are expectations. You expect much more from Saturday then from Monday but sometimes it doesn't work like you this way. Saturday and Sunday has gone and I can't do anything with this. Nothing really amazing happened. I had a plan to go to the Buddhist lecture but I became a victim of poor London's transportation system and personal laziness. I hate to be lazy but today I don't deserve no other nickname for this weekend other then lazy bustard;) Hopefully a new day is tomorrow and so many exciting things to do and see. I've been to borders again ,read some books about traveling and travel photography. I really feel like backpacking. To take my laptop camera, camcorder and go wild. If only guitar was more handy I'd take it for my trip and finally use my musical talent. I can feel like its boiling within my brain/heart/fingers/mouth waiting to be released one day.

If you ever felt like you used a day without fireworks give me a five. At least I met lovely kids and their mother inviting me next Sunday to the Christian mass in order to listen and watch how black people celebrate love to Jesus and God. I also been to Candid gallery and met fascinating young artists desperately looking for a webdesigner > green light > I'll never be unemployed:) Finally I went to Dalston and drunk a pint with my friend Justice in a funky, trendy, dogdy Jazz Bar .



Looking for a squat? It's pretty here.

Street art in Dalston, opposite the squat. It's really cool.




In a Jazz Bar.

Sunday, October 15, 2006 0