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pamiętam skąd przyszedłem życie za którym biegnę oddala mnie od startu wydając się zbyt odległe

Tuesday, June 13th, 2017

Czy wciąż mogę pozwolić sobie, żeby być wariatem? What’s the score? Czy wciąż mogę być tym niedostosowanym do warunków kolesiem? Czy to już czas, żeby zacząć się golić i pastować buty? Czy zacząć minimalizować ryzyko, maksymalizować dochody, przestać się uczyć, czerpać z zakumulowanej wiedzy?

Different context, same challenges. Turning the world upside down, complicating the plot, never settle, always learn. Put myself in a situation that is hard to control. Enjoy the ride. What is the name for it? Any psychologist here? Leave a comment.

The blog is dead. See instagram for the new shit. Haven’t used the DSLR for a year now(?). Actually thinking of selling it. But can I be indecidive? Can I just use it as a podstawka pod kurz?

keep calm and stay weird

Monday, November 25th, 2013

z La Paz, z San Francisco, z Oakland, z Doliny Krzemowej, z Cochabamby, z Santa Cruz, z Coroico. piwne autdorowe imprezy to spotkania HHH “a drinking club with a running problem”.

To były intensywne miesiące. To mój pierwszy od 1.5 miesiąca weekend w domu. A ja mam wyrzuty sumienia, że nic nie robię. A życie ucieka mi pomiędzy palcami. Dużo pracy.

Z telefonu.

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the game

Thursday, July 4th, 2013

I am ready to pay off your trust. Because love is a game calculated to lose. And I have a lot of debts to pay off. The good news it all goes to you.

For you I am ready to lose a few more times. Lose the things I could have. Lose the places I should had seen by now.

I’m not cashing out. I’m doing my best to stay at your table. I’m doing my best to keep it running. Because it feels so good to be where I am and do what I do.

the game

Recepta na szczęście:
– duży element przygody
– szczypta pimięty
– kilka kropel wenezuelskiego rumu
– czekoladki z nadzieniem z daktyla
Położyć na ruszcie i zalać piwem.

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mówisz mi kim mam być w czym najlepiej mi jest do twarzy

Thursday, August 12th, 2010

a ja i tak na świat patrzę po swojemu.

peace on Brussels

Sunday, June 15th, 2008

Dobrze mi tu.

you will lose it anyway

Tuesday, June 10th, 2008

gonna rise up, find my direction magnetically

Monday, June 2nd, 2008

[NCE-FRA, 31.05.2008]

Co było do wypowiedzenia zostało wypowiedziane. :-)

Długie przemyślenia, nieśmiałe i niepewne zamiary. Czekanie na dzień. A gdy ten nadszedł kilka pewnych cięć, kilka zdecydowanych zdań. I email do pracodawcy wysłany z Nicei.

Tydzień w Nicei był najgorszym ze wszystkich “zawodowych”. Ale to cena. Płacona po raz ostatni.

Emocje uderzają mnie w samolocie. Dopiero teraz dociera do mnie, że naprawdę zostawiam coś far behind. I że ostatnie dwa lata poświęciłem by móc zrobić to, co właśnie ma się zacząć. Ze łzami w oczach piję szampana gdzieś nad prześwitującymi przez białe chmury francuskimi Alpami. Nade mną błękitne niebo – nic już nie może pójść źle.

I jeszcze wizja happy endu – przede mną ostatni miesiąc w Brukseli. Historia zatacza koło. Bruksela – na dobry początek i na dobry koniec.

I jeszcze Mat, który przyleci mi nowy aparat i Ola, która przejmie stary.

I znowu wiara, że ścieżka, którą idę jest najlepszą z możliwych.

jeszcze dzień wyjdę stąd

Monday, May 19th, 2008

working class hero

Thursday, April 24th, 2008

– co tam?
– szkoda gadać.

there is a lot of lonely nights in this job description

Wednesday, September 26th, 2007

Mobile dump.

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1 – Roskilde, DK
2 – Warsaw, PL
3 – Gdynia, PL
4 – Warsaw, PL (tonight)
5 – Warsaw, PL (tonight)

I know we’ve all had a bumpy ride (I’m secretly on your side)

Thursday, June 14th, 2007

Chcę tylko wejść w sandałach do strumyka gdzieś w dalekim kraju i chodzić. Nie mieć problemów, myśleć, uśmiechać się. Mieć proste życie, tam gdzie życie jest proste. Być bliżej natury i codziennie się nią zachwycać. Moje będą palmy i zachody słońca. I nic nie będzie na opak.

update (English translation):

I just wanna walk into a stream wearing sandals in a country far, far away. Have no problems, think, smile. Have a simple life where life is simple. Be closer to nature and admire it every day. Palms will be mine and sunsets will be mine. And everything will be on its place.

back in time

Friday, April 20th, 2007

Body contact every 0,2 seconds. Another level of “crowded”. Chicks with everything written down on their faces and in their moves. Not really sure what they want, but they pretending to know what they want. Best parties – Thursday night. Students only. If you are not a student you have to pay… 5 złotys… (1,2 euro)… Cool. This is the place where people don’t wear masks. Too young and too innocent to pretend. And the 2 old boys with nothing but good intentions. Koliba, baby. Have fun.

dreaming of Himalayas

Wednesday, February 21st, 2007


(Alps)

something to remember

Monday, January 22nd, 2007

Really crazy road trip to the Belgian coast. Me and Ignacio. Evening. Can’t say anything more (in case my kids were reading). Living is bad for your health. Photo with an Indian (Ignacio claims he was a sailor, but I am sure he was an Indian).

it’s never pure

Saturday, December 30th, 2006

Some pics from Brussels:





Concert at the pub of 2 million beers.


My street in a morning.



My district. I like the contras – small narrow houses vs. big skyscrapers.

One of those weekends that make you a few months older

Tuesday, December 19th, 2006

One of those weekends that make you a few months older.

Friday – going uninvited with Ignacio to a party of our neighbours. 3 girls+1 guy living in a fucking nice 2-storey apartment. Maaaaany people (students), Żubrówka with apple juice and beers. Somehow couldn’t find a common language with those.

Saturday – I cook my first ever tortilla! We were invited to some latino friends of Ignacio. They work here as corporate bitches in PWC, E&Y, etc. Having a good life here. Nice looking girls/wives, nice clothes and expensive watches. Good food and good drinks. And quite nice after all. And a funny Serbian guy – Slavic blood rules! And the quote of the evening ‘you don’t understand, cause you don’t have an MBA’. Bottle of Gold Wasser, wine, tequilas.

Sunday – having a walk (looking for a car which we left). Then driving to Antverpen. Seeing around (so crowded!), beer, red district, back to Brussels, Ixelles, falafel, beer.

Monday – corporate life – 9-20. Nothing works right, everything crashes, error messages all around. Fucking bad day except for the fact they I bought a ticket to Mexico. Princess, I am coming!… in may. And going with Ignacio to the Xmas fair – hot wine and beer at Monk.

Warsaw defined

Sunday, December 10th, 2006

I’ve spent here quite a while working my ass off here and partying… Warsaw – the capital of Poland. About 2 mln people. People love it or hate it. Busy living, busy dying. Fast life in the pure capitalistic frames. People wanting to have fun right now and right here and willing to pay for that. I am a part of this mechanism. Overworked and with some extra money to spend – deep in this shit. Warsaw baby… yeah, right?!?! hell yeah! ;-)

wedding

Wednesday, September 27th, 2006


Went to a wedding during the weekend with my flatmate. Nice experience. Much food , much alcohol. :-)

I am a tram-traveler-junkie. Faces, billboards, cars outside and music in my head and me smiling. Fascinating.

little hero

Thursday, September 21st, 2006


Meet Mateo – half Mexican, half Venezuelan, living in Italy, met in Germany, held by a Polish guy. Crazy world he’s living in.

airport reality

Friday, September 8th, 2006


Another Friday jump Frankfurt-Warsaw. Next week in Warsaw. I am sick, wanna rest. Got project opportunity in Bruxelles. Half a year. Very good client. Really hope this will work out.

WANTED

Thursday, September 7th, 2006


Warning on the main door of the building I work in (Walldorf, Germany).

Factory worker

Friday, September 1st, 2006

On my way to the SAP “factory”. Walldorf – Germany. Everyday reality.