Ok,here's photos from first film made on hippie pilgrimage 2004... *Irczi and Borys *Bartek *Ania and Krzysiek *"Dzwoneczek"-("Little bell") *"Fazi" and doggy
*Gosia,Monika,Inez *Gwendolyn and Michelle *singing songs -Grzeœ,'Luzaczek" and "Wrona" *Iryna and me *Iryna
*Cows *sleeping Agnieszka *Malina and her rat-Maniek *and one more *Irczi and our priest-Andrzej Szpak
ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh dear Angel.... amzing amazing.... and this makes me even more sad for not have been there... oh... :-( but.. you... I had to stay with my old sick dog :-( but I'll come there... I will... for sure dear Angel peace..and kisses of moon... your manolao
Angel, as always you have the most beautiful pictures of the most beautiful people. You make me want to move to Poland.
Same here olhippie. Those photos are just amazing - it's almost as if they're from a different time or world. Beautiful. The two kids - Gwendolyn and the other little girl - they look so happy!
*blush* Today I'm going to do and scan more photos if I find some money Manolao-too bad you wasn't here... olhippie-just jump across the ocean hippy_smurf-happy to see you again*Hugs*
man. those pictures really captured a lot, but nearly all, i'm sure. you probably had a blast. how long did the trip last? were those all previously met friends, and you guys just organized this whole shabaz, or is it an annual, or maybe even one time thing, and people from all over gathered? regardless, it looks beautiful, you probably had yourself a moment or two, and that;s beautiful too. im very happy for you. amazing amazing pictures also.
Last trip was 13 days long and I don't know how many kilometres we were going,from Zlate Hory(Golden Mountains) in Czech Republic to Czêstochowa in Poland.Our pilgrimage is really specific because we're going only 20 km by day when other pilgrimages go 40-50 by day!!!Poland is very catholical country(I think it isn't really good thing because here's so many fanatic people like oldies women which are absolutely closeminded)oh,and this way-to Czêstochowa go thousands people from all Poland.But you know -on other pilgrimages you can't do a lot of things like boys sleeping with girls and other stupid prohibitions.Our hippie pilgrimage doesn't have this kind of prohibitions This pilgrimage started in 1978 priest called Andrzej Szpak.On first pilgrimage was only 40 persons-drug addicts.In 80's in Poland were a lot of people using heroin and now a most of this people's dead.Our priest helped people throw drugs and start new life.Now on pilgrimages go about 500 or 600 people,different people,not only hippies.And we're not meet only on 2 weeks in August but we have some gatherings all the year in different places in Poland,on blues festivals or on birthday priest or on Taize meeting(this year in Lisbon in Portugal ).
Oh..good question... I really,really want to go but I don't think so my dad will be happy when I told him where I'm going.He is little angry on me because he thinks that I should spend with family much time.But...he is going to Spain to work in September and I think then I'll can goI don't know how's Bartek but if he couldn't go ,I'll take another friend.I don't know now Pinky.I know I really,really dream to go to Italy! *hugs*
oh my dear.... tht would be AWESOME!!!! not just milan.. also bologna... which is a MUCH MORE HIPPIE town then milan... everyone knows... right lorelai? ;-) just tell me if you and your friend are coming... there will be for you a bed and good meal... and lots of LOVE!!! of course
Thank you Manolao When I'll go travel across Europe and spend time in Italy sure I''ll tell you .And of course LorelaiI really want meet you my sweet people.
I Love them ALL--especially the Black and White One! http://60sfurther.com/Guest-PolishAngel-2.htm Be Well--Be At Peace LionHeart "I will not die an unlived life. I will not live in fear of falling or catching fire. I choose to inhabit my days, to allow my living to open me, to make me less afraid, more accessible, to loosen my heart until it becomes a wing, a torch, a promise. I choose to risk my significance; to live so that which comes to me as seed goes to the next as blossom and that which comes to me as blossom, goes on as fruit." - Dawna Markova