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nerominded
I'm living in London but im from
warsaw i want to go back. Ive got
here everything -nice bitches,
nice job,jewellery,new
laptop,x-box,cara and you know
what???? Im not happy at all. I
preffered to stay in my
country-maybe i was poor and i
didnt have nothing but i was
happy.Yes maybe Polish people are
nerominded and primitive but i
prefered to be primitive and i
dont want to have situation in my
country like you british got in
england--all england is full of
emigrants.
From a youtube comment to this
tune about Warszawa
I'm living in London but im from
warsaw i want to go back. Ive got
here everything -nice bitches,
nice job,jewellery,new
laptop,x-box,cara and you know
what???? Im not happy at all. I
preffered to stay in my
country-maybe i was poor and i
didnt have nothing but i was
happy.Yes maybe Polish people are
nerominded and primitive but i
prefered to be primitive and i
dont want to have situation in my
country like you british got in
england--all england is full of
emigrants.
From a youtube comment to this
tune about Warszawa
| Mural in the coolest corner of indie Warszawa... We turn the ugliest bits of our past into something approaching pretty… |
| At the height of every summer, Warszawa is hit by the maddest storms… almost every night, this kind of doom beckons… and she shrugs it off, year in, millennium out |
A beach bar on the poor, wild, eastern bank of the river…
A crumbling statue
of Christ praying
over a crumbling
Fiat 126, BMW 316
and a Zuk van…
of Christ praying
over a crumbling
Fiat 126, BMW 316
and a Zuk van…
A bar just off Chmielna Street, the second poshest
street in Warszawa… Looks like a nuclear bunker, smells
of piss, but after a few frozen vodkas feels like home
street in Warszawa… Looks like a nuclear bunker, smells
of piss, but after a few frozen vodkas feels like home
| The Old Town… twice rebuilt since WWII, therefore younger than me |
Rozycki Market,
in the most
dangerous part of
Warszawa, sells mainly
wedding fashions...
now I get the security
in the most
dangerous part of
Warszawa, sells mainly
wedding fashions...
now I get the security
| I lived in this pre-war block a few years back… I left, my dreams stayed well put |
| Murals outside the Philosopher’s Kitchen |
I took some magic
mushrooms at a wedding
once… riding home in a
cab, I swear I saw this
bloody great giant
statue wave to me
mushrooms at a wedding
once… riding home in a
cab, I swear I saw this
bloody great giant
statue wave to me
| In Jutrzenka Skate Park Mrs Maria will cook you a meal you will never forget… the best pierogi in town, the best cucumber soup in the history of mankind |
| A Praga milk bar… just like my momma made it… and just like my momma, the serving ladies dealt plenty of racist abuse to minority customers (in this case, Roma Gypsies) |
| VIP flowers… damn right. |
The building which
houses the Warszawa
Chopin Rooms. Also
home to the Fine
Arts Academy… Would
Frederick have
approved?
houses the Warszawa
Chopin Rooms. Also
home to the Fine
Arts Academy… Would
Frederick have
approved?
| River tram crossing the Vistula… |
| Koneser Vodka Factory in Praga… home to various alternative art galleries… bring on post-modernism |
| The “official” Vietnamese Cultural Centre, Warszawa’s Praga district… |
| A Tibetan gallery in the Old Town… place full of magic |
Only Poles could put the
Moroccan embassy in a
historic building with a
statue of Mary Magdalene
wedged in a glass-covered
alcove over the door…
Moroccan embassy in a
historic building with a
statue of Mary Magdalene
wedged in a glass-covered
alcove over the door…
I keep thinking of buying a proper camera, but if my phone
takes pictures like this of the worst tenements in town…
takes pictures like this of the worst tenements in town…
| Graffiti outside the French Institute section of Warsaw University… oh, the wit |
Alleyway in New World Street, the poshest bit
of Warszawa… forget that, we’re just 50 metres
from heaven
of Warszawa… forget that, we’re just 50 metres
from heaven