The view from Zacheta
giovedì 11 settembre 2008
Funkitarro's Legacy
Everything I would have expected from Warsaw but to find a supposedly Czech former stagiaire at the European Commission... who turned out to be instead from Warsaw, who came to this amazing bike trip to Terespol at the border with Belarus, who's been hosting me for the last week in a flat iniside a psychiatric hospital in the very outskirt of Warsaw... but I would have never imagined he would have also turned out to be a funkitarro head as the author of this blog is. These days the hit has been playing loud at least ten times a day down in the funky-commune Ząbki. Some things are just written before history even started. Someone calls it DNA. Others chance. Or this is just another of the many proofs of the existence of god (mp3 shuffle being the next closest one).
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