08 12 / 2013

thisispoland:

Restaurant Courtyard, Kraków

Scenes like this make me want to run back. So beautiful.

thisispoland:

Restaurant Courtyard, Kraków

Scenes like this make me want to run back. So beautiful.

(Source: besttravelphotos.me)

06 12 / 2013

pokeoutmyiris:

Danger right around the corner 😫😓

pokeoutmyiris:

Danger right around the corner 😫😓

(via galeriakrakow)

03 12 / 2013

aeddgynvael:

Series “I love Kraków” P.1

The most beautiful things are seen in simple, everyday life.

Awesome to see the soccer ball guy still in action!

(via galeriakrakow)

04 12 / 2012

galeriakrakow:

KRAKÓW. Mały Rynek.
Krakow in Tilt-Shift by Kyoto Song on Flickr.

i remember standing here, wanting to kiss william and missing him so much. hopefully one day we will go back together. 

galeriakrakow:

KRAKÓW. Mały Rynek.

Krakow in Tilt-Shift by Kyoto Song on Flickr.

i remember standing here, wanting to kiss william and missing him so much. hopefully one day we will go back together. 

06 10 / 2012

condenasttraveler:

Kings and Clubs | Pałac Bonerowski, Kraków, Poland

condenasttraveler:

Kings and Clubs | Pałac Bonerowski, Kraków, Poland

20 5 / 2012

Karmelicka Street, a sky-blue tram, the sun,

September, the first day after vacation,

some have come home from long trips,

armored divisions enter Poland,

children off to school dressed in their best,

white and navy blue, like sails and sea,

like memory and grapes and inspiration.

The trees stand at attention, honoring

the power of young minds that haven’t yet

known fire and sleep and can do what they want,

nothing can stop them

(not counting invisible limits).

The trees greet the young respectfully,

but you—be truthful—envy

that starting out, that setting off

from home, from childhood, from the sweet darkness

that tastes of almonds, raisins, and poppyseeds,

you stop in the store for bread

and then walk home, unhurried,

whistling and humming carelessly;

your school still hasn’t started,

the teachers have gone, the masters remain,

distant as summer, your sleep sails through the clouds

across the sky.



Read more http://www.newyorker.com/fiction/poetry/2007/10/08/071008po_poem_zagajewski#ixzz1vTCref86

24 4 / 2012

yellow-ear:

Google Street View: Poland
Amazing street performer, Floriańska Street, Kraków, Poland

i literally saw this man every day. 

yellow-ear:

Google Street View: Poland

Amazing street performer, Floriańska Street, Kraków, Poland

i literally saw this man every day. 

(Source: tolklen, via galeriakrakow)

01 2 / 2012

Die—you can’t do that to a cat.
Since what can a cat do
in an empty apartment?
Climb the walls?
Rub up against the furniture?
Nothing seems different here
but nothing is the same.
Nothing’s been moved
but there’s more space.
And at nighttime no lamps are lit.

Footsteps on the staircase,
but they’re new ones.
The hand that puts fish on the saucer
has changed, too.

Something doesn’t start 
at its usual time.
Something doesn’t happen
as it should.
Someone was always, always here,
then suddenly disappeared
and stubbornly stays disappeared.

Every closet’s been examined.
Every shelf has been explored.
Excavations under the carpet turned up nothing.
A commandment was even broken:
papers scattered everywhere.
What remains to be done.
Just sleep and wait.

Just wait till he turns up,
just let him show his face.
Will he ever get a lesson
on what not to do to a cat.
Sidle toward him
as if unwilling
and ever so slow
on visibly offended paws,
and no leaps or squeals at least to start.

13 8 / 2011

Krakow, Poland

Krakow, Poland

13 8 / 2011

David and me

David and me

13 8 / 2011

My favorite Beezy, Alexis. There is a trip to berkley in my future.

My favorite Beezy, Alexis. There is a trip to berkley in my future.

13 8 / 2011

Krakow, Poland

Krakow, Poland

13 8 / 2011

Krakow!

Krakow!

13 8 / 2011

Krakow

Krakow