After France I moved on to Torino, where I experienced the first culture shock and had literally the best pizza of my life.
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After France I moved on to Torino, where I experienced the first culture shock and had literally the best pizza of my life.
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The Megabus arrived predictably late, but it did not stop me and my friend from enjoying late night bustling of the city and the myriad of sights, smells and tastes over the next three days.
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Shedding most material goods, I set for Paris, city I always avoided visiting. Yet, I leave impressed by the majesty of its iconic elements. The French spare no expense.
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On April Fools 2016, I became prudently homeless and left the continent as digital nomad. In this part, I finally do it right by exploring Warsaw and catching up on work with a beer in hand!
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On April Fools 2016, I became prudently homeless and took off to another continent. Here is part two, spoiling myself with my homeland’s customary delicacies!
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I am prudently homeless. Impromptu inspiration led to my shedding of material excess and leaving for another continent. I welcome this liberation as my adventures begin.
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Last week I flew to San Antonio, Texas to exhibit Karaski at PAX South! It was an exhausting blast. Here’s my experience.
I recently traveled back to my homeland after 3 years, which reminded me of all the things I miss about Poland. And some I definitely do not.
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I just returned from a trip to Portland (Oregon). Here’s what I loved and hated from all the the urban greenery, hipster cafes, microbreweries, and farmer markets.
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American Airlines, flight number 971. Delayed, of course. This trip was not meant to be, now was it? Even the little contemporary museum found at the airport was an indication of the terrible situation I was finding myself in, with a giant polar bear head crying over an empty plastic bottle of arctic water; perhaps a statement of how our modern consumerism and technology invades the natural world or some other work of innovative artistic genius. But it was alright, just a few more hours and I would find myself in the beautiful and exotic Costa Rica. Just a few more hours.
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