The most important things are the hardest things to say. They are the things you get ashamed of, because words make them smaller. When they were in your head they were limitless; but when they come out they seem to be no bigger than normal things. It's hard and painful for you to talk about these things...and then people just look at you strangely. They haven't understood what you've said at all, or why you almost cried while you were saying it.
Monday, May 08, 2006
Friday, May 05, 2006
Torup
Torup is a little village situated just a few km from Malmö. There is nothing special about Torup although it can offer a lot of space for recreation with its plenty of health-footpath so that you can work out your muscles. Here you can also admire a charming countryside and take a nice hot cup of coffee in the picturesque building that you can see on my photos.Saturday, April 29, 2006
A Short Saturday Walk



This time I'm goona write in Polish. Sorry for that, but it was long time since I wrote in this language. All those pictures I took today during my short promenade in my neighbourhood. I hope you'll like them.
Saturday, April 22, 2006
Something is missing.
Tuesday, April 18, 2006
The purpose of life...

It was a common week-day. Nothing extraordinary happened. And yet, the older one gets the more you begin appreciate every day, every moment of your life. It’s simple as that. We tend to take so many things for granted forgetting often what really matters and what the real meaning of life is. Therefore I called my blog Jerry’s Frantic World as an attempt to find and cherish all those unforgettable moments which can only give you enough strength to surmount all difficulties and hard times. In my struggle to experience such feelings I often indulge in doing what I consider to be important and significant for my soul even if it seems maybe frantic and crazy sometimes. However I even like such seemingly simple things like e.g. walking down the street in the midday sun, reading a book, taking a couple of interesting pictures or playing the piano, etc.
“Life is like a box of chocolate – you never know what you gonna get”. That’s why I’m still searching for the real purpose of my being on this planet and I guess I’m not alone in that.
Wednesday, April 05, 2006
The Dance Competition
Sunday, April 02, 2006
Saturday, April 01, 2006
Friday, March 24, 2006
Thursday, March 23, 2006
The Öresund Bridge
The part of the bridge that crosses the navigation channel is called the High Bridge and is a Cable-stayed bridge. The length of the High Bridge is 1.092 m (3,583 ft.) and its span is 490 m (1,608 ft.).The height of the pylons is 203.5 m (669 ft.). The free height in the navigation channel is 57 m (187 ft.).
There is also a railway line operating on the bridge (underneath the carriageway). The toll- or paystations in both directions is on the Swedish side.
Sunday, March 12, 2006
Formule 1 Hotel
W powrotnej drodze do domu, zdecydowalem sie przenocowac w hotelu "Formule I" poniewaz bylem troche zmeczony a do domu zostalo mi jeszcze okolo 650 km. Hotel "Formule I" polozony jest w Parku Brandenburskim przy samej autostradzie niedaleko Berlina w otoczeniu paru innych hoteli takich jak Hotel Etap i Hotel Ibis. Nastepnego dnia moglem zatem kontynuowac moja podroz do Szwecji juz calkowicie wypoczety.
Wednesday, February 15, 2006
Wednesday, February 01, 2006
The King of the Road
Today I've visited a couple of car salesmen as I consider changing my BMW for an even bigger car, a so called SUV ( Sport Utility Vehicle ). My favourite SUV is a BMW -X5. When the salesman told me how much I would lose on this transaction, my jaw dropped. Well, I'm not going to make a losing bargain so I decided to keep my almost brand-new car two or three more years. In fact, a large SUV - and even a midsize one - consumes more or much more gas. Anyway, I can't help loving such cars as you are sitting higher, you have more space inside and you really feel like a king of the road. Hm...who knows, maybe in the future.


The King of the Road - BMW X5.



















