Málaga, l’Eixample, Oh My!

Happy February!

To say that things have been moving and shaking for me feels like a bit of an understatement in all honesty. I have had some life changes since we last spoke, which I guess is unsurprising considering how long it’s been.

The first of these was my move from Sabadell into the actual city of Barcelona!

I enjoyed Sabadell quite a bit. It was peaceful and safe and was very useful for practicing my Spanish as well as being spoken to in Catalan all the time which, while less than ideal, made me feel pretty special.

But I really was missing the city and was looking to spend the last few months in Spain here, in the place I fell in love with in the first place.

My new place is in l’Eixample (as Wikipedia will tell you, Catalan for “the expansion) neighborhood of the city, which is the same neighborhood I lived in when I studied abroad here in 2016. It’s my favorite part for living because it really has that more local feel with more Catalans and fewer tourists. It’s much quieter than parts closer to the old city and has a little bit more of that peace that I loved about Sabadell but I don’t have to take a 45 minute train ride home at 2:00 a.m. if I want to come have drinks with my friends.

I’m living with a family who owns a nearby restaurant and, because of that, it really feels like I have the place to myself because they’re there all day long. But they’re also incredibly sweet people; my “host mom” (if you want to call her that) complimented my Spanish when I came to tour the place back in January which is always a delight for me and they’ve offered to help me with the class that I have this semester that is taught in Spanish. Also, they have a sweet little black pooch!!

Needless to say, I’m thrilled to be here.

The timing was also perfect because I left my old place before I was able to move into this apartment and just before my parents arrived for their visit in January! I spent two quick nights at a hostel — and my stuff spent a few days at the most amazing Puck’s place, thanks girl!! — before they arrived and I could spend the week with them at their Airbnb.

We had such a wonderful time together. I love getting to play tourist and, boy, did we hit most of the highlights. We took the city bus tour — which I had never done before! — saw La Sagrada Familia, the MNAC (Museu Nacional d’Art de Catalunya), the Joan Miró Foundation, part of a game at Camp Nou, Casa Batlló, and La Pedrera, just to name a few. Dad also got to take a little dip in the Mediterranean, even though it was so cold he was the only one out there. And I got to show them so much of the food that I love here like pinchos, crema catalana (which they astutely pointed out was basically just crème brûlée), pan con tomate, jamón ibérico, escalivada, and cava, cava, and more cava!

I also got to introduce them to my pals.

I’m just very thrilled that they finally got to see the city that means so much to me.

After they left and I moved into my new place, my friends Puck and Romina and I took advantage of our one week of freedom before the resumption of school by going to Málaga.

Though we somehow managed to be there the one week out of the year that is cloudy and chilly in la Costa del Sol, we still managed to make the most of it and had an absolute blast together. We walked all over the city, saw a flamenco show (my and Puck’s first!), and got to tour the Alcazaba — the palatial fortress in the city from the 11th century. We also checked out the city museum like the good Master’s students interested in history and politics that we are. And, just like everywhere else in Spain, we ate good.

Now, the second semester begins and I set my sights for real on working on my thesis. I’m planning on doing a little school update in the next week and I’ll go a little more in depth there.

Hasta pronto!

Notes from December 2019

Well!

Welcome to the new decade folks! I can’t believe we’re here and I have officially lived through three decades, two centuries, and two millennia, huh? And I’m not even 25!

Anyway, I know it’s been a minute. But December was honestly a pretty wild ride, start to finish so this blog post may be a bit of a doozy.

I started the month with a lovely little Christmas trip to Vienna and Prague with Skyler and his family. I had never been to Central Europe before and it was really incredible! I — of course, with my luck — was super sick with a pretty nasty cold that I caught just before leaving for the trip. I also had my Uber stolen at the airport and had to submit a claim to get my money back! Bad luck was kind of a theme for a lot of this last month.

But some highlights from the trip include going to the Belvedere Museum in Vienna and getting to see Klimt’s The Kiss in person; finding a tiny hole-in-the-wall restaurant with Skyler that had these weird calzone-esque foods and yummy beer at a grad student budget price; getting to try mulled wine at two different Christmas markets in the two cities (which was kind of horrifying and mainly just reminded me of hot church wine); going to a museum dedicated to one of my absolute favorite artists of all time, Alphonse Mucha and buying the fattest stack of postcards to share with the world; taking an amazing train ride from Vienna to Prague and trying the original Pilsner beer: Pilsner Urquell; and trying a roast duck and cabbage dish in Prague that seriously made me reconsider my choice to go to university in Barcelona.

Much love and so many thanks to Skyler’s parents for giving me such a wonderful travel experience, one to rival the trip to Puerto Escondido in Oaxaca that we took in 2017-2018. I am so incredibly lucky to have such an amazing family!! Also, a big thank you to my beautiful Czech friend in my grad program, Jan, for teaching me a few words in Czech to show off to the locals and recommending some amazing sights and foods!

It was really so great to take a little break from school right before my final week of classes and get to hang out with my favorite Knapp’s/O’Brien’s!

Speaking of finals, I feel as though I ended the semester strong, with a final exam in my research class that I believe went fairly well and a few final papers that I also feel good about (though I still do have one final, persuasive essay due for my public policy class that isn’t due until the 20th of January). I also had a meeting with my thesis advisor — finally — who gave me a lot to think (and read!) about before I begin working on my own thesis. I’ve started to question my initial plans. We’ll see what the future of my research holds, huh?

A lowlight from the month was getting my iPhone stolen near Las Ramblas in Barcelona which was an inevitability honestly but upsetting nonetheless. Luckily, I had insurance on the dang thing!

On the 23rd, I and my roommate flew to Almería for my two week- and her month-long vacation in Andalucía. So far, it has mainly consisted of a lot of relaxing, with a few exciting interruptions.

On Christmas, we had a lovely English Christmas dinner with Ana’s English neighbors, which was exciting though not exactly Spanish — but the cava we all drank definitely was! We also took a 10 km hike through an area called Andarax a few days ago, which had fresher air than I think I’ve breathed in my entire life?? It was really heavenly.

New Year’s was plenty fun, featuring the twelve grape tradition they have in Spain (involving eating twelve grapes in the final twelve seconds of the year in order to bring you good luck for every month of the new year), cherry and strawberry Romanian sparkling wine, and a trip to a club called Maraú.

Needless to say, it’s been a very exciting end to the year. I’m glad that I got into some shenanigans after a long semester of working very hard.

I am very much looking forward to what the new year — and new decade! — has in store for me and us all. Cheers!

Notes from November

What a whirlwind of a month!

This month has far and away been the heaviest, workload-wise. But, as we near December, life has calmed down again.

Life is Sabadell is amazing; they’ve hung up holiday lights around the city and I had been eagerly awaiting the day that they decide to actually light them, which turned out to be last night (check out below for a photo!)! The weather has also been out of this world. We’ve been in the 60s the past couple of days.

I went and saw both Joker and Frozen 2, first in Spanish here in Sabadell and then in English in Barcelona (both of which I enjoyed more in English which I think is due more to the fact that I prefer to watch things in their original language, no matter what it is). I liked Joker more than I expected and Frozen 2 less, which surprised me a lot! Following up on the original Frozen was going to be tough no matter what Disney did and I just wasn’t convinced by the story or pacing or character development. It was, of course, very beautiful though (but that’s to be expected). I would still highly recommend seeing it, as it does contain quite a few bops.

I’ve been eating some really good food lately as well in preparation for my parents’ visit in January. I have to have some great places to take them!

(I saw a pulled pork on a menu so I of course had to order it, in honor of Skyler)

Preparation for my thesis has been going well, with the majority of the work being reading, reading, and more reading. My dad likes to tease me for studying all the time, but I just keep telling him that that’s what grad school is!! I’ll most likely begin actual work on the thesis itself after the holidays.

Speaking of holidays, it was sad to not be home for Thanksgiving. But, luckily, one of my American classmates invited me to celebrate a late Thanksgiving on Friday night and it was quite a joyous event. Chicken instead of turkey (a win, in my opinion), stuffing, Brussel sprouts, the whole nine yards! It did wonders in making me feel a little less homesick during this holiday season.

I also sent out a stack of postcards in the last two weeks, so keep your eyes on your mailboxes folks — even though it takes for-freaking-ever for things to travel across the Atlantic.

Midterm Frustrations and Travel Preparation

I just finished what I picture as being the hump of the semester.

This last week, we had two essays due, one on Tuesday — the same day as a midterm exam we had — and one on Wednesday. They weren’t particularly long, but the one on Wednesday was the first real substantive work it feels like we’ve done to prepare for our thesis and required a lot of reading through the state of the art before we were able to write it.

All this reading (16 citations in my case) was alongside preparing for the exam, writing the other assignment, and keeping up with the daily assigned readings which have pretty much kept pace with the ~100+ pages assigned for each class.

This isn’t really where the frustration mentioned in the title comes from. I knew that grad school would be an intellectual challenge, obviously, but my god am I ever frustrated with the fact that there are only 24 hours in a day! I really cannot find a balance of school, relaxation, and play!

If you follow my art instagram, you know my posts have been few and far between and even my posts here have been infrequent! It’s been really challenging for me to try to find time for these artistic outlets because after reading a 60 page chapter of a political science textbook or a 40 page article, it is nearly impossible to resist the temptation to just lie in bed, veg out, and play Mario Kart on my iPhone (thank god I left the Switch at home otherwise… whew, I don’t even want to think about it!)

But, the more time I spend in school the better grasp I feel like I have of finding some way to achieve the things that I value and that interest me alongside doing what I need to do to prepare for class.

In traveling news, I’m going to Prague and Vienna in December! Skyler and his family are coming to Europe to go to Budapest, Prague, and Vienna for a family vacation. Unfortunately, I’ll be in class for the Budapest part (which sucks because Budapest is really high on my list of places I want to visit while I’m here) so I’ll just be joining the journey partway through. I’ve never been to either city before though so I am freaking pumped!! Honestly, I’ve spent basically no time in Central Europe ever. I’ve been to Berlin, if that even counts. Because of that, I can’t wait to expand and finally get to go! And I can’t wait to tell you all about it.

Also, I’ll be spending Christmas in Andalusia with my roommate and her family and I am equally excited because southern Spain is another place I’ve never been! I’m a bit bummed that it definitely will not feel like Christmas but, hey, it doesn’t snow in Barcelona so it’s not like it would feel much like Christmas here either!

Speaking of Christmas, I think the spirit is seeping into my bones because something overtook me today and I had to draw this cute, chubby cherub.

(You can check out my art instagram here).

Happy almost Thanksgiving to all my Americans!

Spain’s Newest Legal Temporary Resident

You all are reading a blog post from a (finally!) legalized temporary resident in Spain!

This may not be super interesting to you guys but I think it is so I wanted to share my experience!

For studies lasting longer than three months, Spain gives applicants a 90-day student visa and during those three months you must go through the process of obtaining your TIE (pronounced “tee-ay”) — la Tarjeta de Identidad de Extranjero. This is essentially your green card, stating that you are legally permitted to reside in Spain longer than your visa allows you to.

If you know me like I assume you all do, you know such bureaucratic processes make me incredibly anxious. However, this time was actually better than previous experiences for me, due to how chill all the Spaniards are about the deadlines.

It says on the piece of paper stapled into my passport by those who approved my visa in the first place that I needed to get the TIE within the first thirty days I entered the Schengen Zone. I read online that that was basically impossible and was reassured by those at the International Student Help Desk on campus that no one actually expected me to be able to do that.

The first (and truly, the most difficult) step was actually getting una cita previa — an appointment — at a national police station “near” where I live. I put “near” in quotation marks because, as you’ll find out, it was not what I would really describe as near.

It took me about two weeks of waking up at 7:55 every weekday and entering my information as quickly as I could before 8:00 and refreshing the page for ten or fifteen minutes to actually secure an appointment — and I’m one of the lucky ones. I have classmates who have been trying to obtain an appointment for over a month to no avail. But, as both I and the people at the International Student Help Desk keep telling them, apparently as long as you get the appointment before your visa expires, there’s no real issue.

Anyway, I was lucky enough to get my appointment for Halloween! Exactly the way I want to spend my favorite day of the year!!

No, but I’m very grateful to have gotten the appointment. Just a tad frustrating it was on Halloween. But I digress.

I attempted to gather all of the documents necessary for the application beforehand, but had a bit of trouble with one of them as the city employee I spoke with was not satisfied with the way that I had filled out the forms.

This left me an an absolute bundle of nerves as I had run out of time before I had to leave and I would be showing up to the police station without (what I thought was) one of the necessary forms.

My appointment was set to take place in a town called Vilanova i la Geltrú, which is a quick two hours from where I live in Sabadell. I can’t complain too much though because, as I continue to tell everyone, two hours on a train is nothing like two hours in a car (especially as the final train took us past the sea and I could actually smell it??!!).

My journey involved three separate trains, as I took the R4 Rodalies from Sabadell to Plaça Catalunya in Barcelona in order to hop on the L3 metro line to get to the Passeig de Gràcia station to grab a seat on the R2 Sud line of the Rodalies. I had to do a bit of research beforehand to figure out where the heck I was going and which trains I was supposed to get on.

I, of course, got there early and grabbed a coffee beforehand, also taking the opportunity to check the city out a bit. It was pretty cool and I would really love to make a day trip back there.

And, honestly, my appointment went superbly! As it turns out, that document wasn’t required to receive approval for my card and I was given a document that functions as my temporary permission to overstay my visa until the real card is ready in 45 days.

(This may be TMI, but I think it’s rather funny; I was so nervous that I didn’t have sufficient documentation that, when the officer needed to fingerprint me, she had to give me a tissue to dry my sweaty little hands off with. I’m the worst!)

I am really ecstatic to finally have this done with. It has caused me more stress than anything having to do with school and I’m relieved that I no longer have to focus on navigating bureaucracy so that I can remain in Spain until I’ve received my degree. It’s amazing that I can finally just put my full focus on my studies instead!

A mini update on my tattoo: She is looking spectacular! The entirety of it is finally feels like my skin again. It was very strange because the line work was raised above the rest of the skin, though most of it leveled off pretty quickly. But something about the blackthorn branch made it stay raised for two full weeks! It isn’t tender anymore and I’m still madly in love with it. I cannot get over seeing it out of the corner of my eye, like when I’m drawing or like right now as I write this!

Here’s a photo of her from last night as I was waiting for the metro to head home after an evening of writing essays, drinking wine, and making curry in Barcelona with my colleagues. I would take another so you could see the belladonna flowers, but this lighting was pretty rad. Plus, you can see the flowers in my last post that was entirely dedicated to the tattoo, which you can read here if you missed it.

Inked for Inktober

As you all know, I have kind of fallen out of the draw-every-day thing of Inktober this year, unfortunately.

But I had to continue to celebrate it somehow!

(Who am I kidding? I just realized I got my first tattoo in the middle of Inktober, which I thought was funny and worth pointing out. I made this appointment without having that realization.)

Yes, I finally — after five whole years of being legally allowed to — got my first tattoo.

I had planned on getting a tattoo while I was here as a reward to myself for a bunch of things including, but not limited to: getting accepted to graduate school and managing to actually get here, adopting and maintaining a healthier diet that has made me feel better than I have in years, and also just because I felt like I deserve it okay! Sometimes you can treat yourself! Also, it’s a little permanent piece of Barcelona that I’ll have with me forever.

I wanted to go somewhere I knew would actually be good and, because of that, I reached out to my friend who lived in Zaragoza last year (one Miss Ally Dornisch) to ask where she had gotten her stunning Spirited Away tattoo while she was here.

She pointed me to Meatshop Tattoo located a wee bit off Las Ramblas in Barcelona. After browsing their site for awhile and settling on an artist I really liked, I asked who she received her tattoo from. And — lo and behold — I had picked the same artist who had done her tat, a really sweet guy named Andrea (or Subliquida, as he’s listed on the website).

After emailing back and forth with the shop for a little bit about the size, design, and location, I had my appointment set for Thursday, the 17th at 12:30.

I was so freaking nervous.

I am a big fat people pleaser and the idea of annoying an incredibly talented artist by not being able to sit still as they tattooed me (as I’ve seen happen on Ink Master far too many times) kills me and, as I obviously hadn’t been tatted before, I was really afraid that I wouldn’t be able to handle it.

But it actually turned out to be relatively fine!

I ate a pretty sizable meal before my appointment, as is recommended, but I don’t think it was sizable enough.

After putting on the stencil, Andrea did a tiny little line so I could see how it felt and it was honestly not as bad as I had expected. However, after about ten minutes, I suddenly got super hot and light-headed (and, yeah, felt like I was going to faint).

But bless Andrea and his bedside manners because he grabbed me a Coke and cranked up the A/C, giving me a couple minutes to chug my soda and cool down and after that it was pretty smooth sailing.

He assured me it was pretty normal and nothing to worry about, which definitely made me feel better as well.

The pain, for those of you who have never experienced it, was not as severe as I had anticipated, like I mentioned. It was a lot worse down near my wrist and up by my inner elbow, but the parts in the middle were fine. In general, the first second the needle touched my skin was pretty awful but got more bearable after the initial shock.

Also, I did in fact get a three hour tattoo for my first ever. I can’t decide it this was a good or bad idea. I’m leaning towards good because — even though it was a long time to sit for my first — I got the tattoo I wanted and one that I love and can’t stop looking at or talking about.

Huh, I guess I should probably show you guys some photos! Whoops!

This is a photo of it about five hours after I got it done, when I had gotten home after working on an essay with some group members of mine and washing it off in the sink.

It’s a raven’s skull with belladonna flowers and blackthorn branches, with their associated berries as well.

The raven skull has a lot of importance to me, based on a lot of different influences in my life. Ravens are pretty much my absolute favorite animal. Their level of intelligence, their societal structure, their love of play, the cute little croaking sounds they make, their memory, everything about ravens is so incredibly cool and I have loved them as long as I can remember.

They, and belladonna and blackthorn, are also associated with the Celtic goddess called The Morrígan who is the goddess of war, birth, death, witches, and fate. I’ve loved mythology for so very long and she has been a favorite of mine for years. She (and ravens) also make me think of my mama because the aesthetic is too en pointe. Because of that, the tattoo is also for my mom♡!!

One last notable love of mine that the tattoo makes me think of is Edgar Allan Poe’s writing. I once memorized the first half of “The Raven” for an English class of mine because I love his gothic literature style so much. Other pieces of his that I love include “Hop-Frog,” “Annabel Lee,” and “The Pit and the Pendulum.”

So, yeah. Other than that, I just really love the aesthetics of the tattoo in general. I love illustrative tats and I think this turned out better than I ever could have anticipated or hoped, honestly.

If you want to see what it looks like now, two days later, after the redness has faded and the swelling has gone down, here you go:

It’s obviously still healing and the top of my skin will be basically a raw wound and then scabby mess for the next month. The bottom layers of the skin apparently take three to four months to actually heal! In a month, I’m to go back to the shop so they can see how it healed and do any touchups of ink that may have fallen out or whatever. But I am seriously in love with it and I don’t believe there’s any way I could be happier with how it looks.

If you’re curious about how just the lineart looked, here’s a picture of it that I took during our break between the lining and the shading.

My poor baby skin is so red!! Although, it’s kind of funny because it started to turn red right after he shaved my arm to be able to apply the stencil, just to show off how tender my poor flesh is.

Do you guys have any tattoos? Do you want any?

I’m sure we’ll speak soon and I’ll of course include an update as to how my little forearm is healing up.

Thanks for reading and you all have a wonderful rest of your weekend! Cheers!!

Reading, Reading, and (You Guessed It!) More Reading

I knew that getting my Master’s would involve a mountain of reading.

Seeing as majoring in Political Science meant an amount of reading that I think was equivalent to (if not actually more than) that of an English major, of course I knew that grad school would be more of the same.

But, boy-oh, there’s more than I really imagined.

The first week was particularly difficult as we were reading fairly introductory articles and books (yes, whole books) to help acclimate those who had not studied Poli Sci in undergrad to the topics we will be learning about this year. But, now that we’re through those and getting into more substantial literature that I’ve not read before, it’s starting to get more interesting!

(Especially interesting to me, the Token American, is the amount of Marxist theory we’ve already delved into. Unsurprisingly, my professors in Mississippi didn’t have much of a focus on Karl Marx in our literature.)

So yes, a sizable portion of my days are spent reading, highlighting, and note-taking.

All of this reading has, unfortunately, really hindered my ability to participate in Inktober. I made it five days in following the prompts before being a bit overwhelmed by all of that. I have posted two other drawings since then (and have some in my journal that I haven’t posted), but I am a bit disappointed in how it all has played out to be honest. I really had an expectation that I would make it at least halfway through, if not more. Alas, as I mentioned, grad school is of a higher priority to me than Inktober.

(Though, you should absolutely check out Paperquirks Instagram feed to see the Inktober drawings that my mother has actually managed to crank out. They are so very rad and fun and her style makes me so very happy.)

I do still take jaunts to Barcelona though (My roommate and I went on Thursday because I needed to pick up some much needed Ocean Salt and Tea Tree Water from Lush and I also spent the afternoon and evening there Friday night with some pals from my program) so don’t you worry!

In other news, Sabadell has been beset by rainy weather. My roommate has informed me that this is quite the norm for autumn here, and while many do not like it, it makes me feel at home. I didn’t realize until my roommate had pointed it out, but Catalunya has a pretty similar geographic situation to Seattle in that it’s ringed with mountains — the Pyrenees — with a great big body of salty water beside it.

And, can I just say, having a freshly squeezed glass of orange juice while it’s gloomy outside is a very surreal experience. I tell you, the culinary disparity between the States and Spain…

I have a pretty exciting event happening on Thursday that I can’t wait to share with you all after it has passed. What it entails, you all will just have to wait to find out.

Thanks for reading and cheers!

I haven’t mentioned it in the past few entries, but I am still fundraising to support my grad school adventure! If you’re interested in donating, check out my GoFundMe here.

The First Week of The Next Ten Months

Happy Saturday!

I am coming to you sitting in my bed after deciding to take a break 62 pages into the 123 pages I need to read before Wednesday; don’t fret, for I am a quick reader and very excited about starting school.

I decided now, on this most overcast of Sabadell days, to let you all know how my first “week” of classes went.

“Week” deserves those quotation marks because I had two classes on Wednesday and nothing more. Grad school!

Normally, our schedule runs Monday through Wednesday, but we started on the last day of the class week for some reason. Next week, I’ll be able to give you a much better and thorough understanding of a normal school week of mine, I’m sure.

But! I was so stoked — as previously mentioned — about finally being back in school that I simply had to let you know how it went.

Our first class, from 11:30 – 2:00, was Introduction to Research, which I am completely nerdily psyched for. It’s basically a class about writing research papers, specifically our theses which we’ll write next semester. As you know I, obviously, adore writing and can’t wait to get back into doing it in an academic setting, as it’s easily my favorite expression of accumulated knowledge.

Also, in a totally wild it’s-a-small-world-after-all moment, my professor actually attended the Mississippi University for Women for her undergraduate education. So bizarre!

Our first general and vague assignment is to begin thinking about and checking out previous literature about a topic we would like to research for our theses. I don’t really want to get too into the nitty gritty about what my interests are, but I’m looking to write something about what occurs at the intersection of immigration and far right nationalism, something about intrastate conflict brought about by the clash of cultures that has become more prevalent as the world and countries become more multicultural.

A quick hour lunch break before Democracy and Citizenship, which runs 3:00 – 5:30.

The quintessential political science class in Europe and the United States, this class is all about the history and implementation of, reactions to, and interactions with challenges experienced by democracy. This is the class for which I have 123 pages of reading to accomplish by Wednesday. We have so much reading that our kind professor has given us Monday off to serve as a reading day.

Thursday I spent as a reading and relaxing day after such a horribly strenuous schedule!

Friday, I went into Barcelona to have a beach and tapas day with some of my colleagues. I finally had a nice little authentic Barcelona lunch of patatas bravas, pimientos de padrón, pan con tomate, and paella de mariscos.

Photo credits to Jan, one of said colleagues ☺

Your pale pal even caught a few rays of sun (with sunscreen of course, don’t worry).

Monday will see us back in class for Intro to Research before our five hour Public Policy Analysis and Management class on Tuesday. I will surely update you all about how that goes.

Cheers!

MNAC

I am obsessed with museums.

Literally any chance to go to a museum that I get, I gotta take it!

I went to Barcelona over the weekend with the goal of going thrift shopping. Honestly, I hadn’t expected it to be so hot here and I was in desperate need of some more shorts and some T shirts.

Anyway, on my way there, I realized that — now that I have my UAB student ID — I could probably cop a student discount at the MNAC, the Museu Nacional d’Art de Catalunya (which I actually wrote about in a previous blog post).

The MNAC is one of my favorite museums I’ve ever been to. It’s really helpful to be located in the most gorgeous Palau Nacional on Montjuïc with a stunning view of the city out the front entrance of the museum.

I am so weak for oil paintings, you guys. I imagine that’s pretty obvious at this point with my attempts to do my own paintings, but I really can’t handle the impasto and texture that oil gives, as well as the vibrancy of the colors.

Details from Nen pompeià, Arcadi Mas Fontdevila, 1879

But I first took a jaunt through the medieval art section, where I sat and did some sketches of the radical ass wall paintings the old Catalan Christians created in their sites of worship (also included is a sketch of a female nude painted by Ramon Casas).

Forgive me a little for the perhaps not-so-flawless execution of these sketches. They were just studies of interesting characters I encountered and were done in very dark dim cave-like museum displays. Whatever, why am I making excuses for art I had fun drawing? We gotta stop apologizing, people!

Anyway, I enjoyed my stroll through the halls of the Romanesque and Modern Art halls very much. Cool thing that MNAC does: One ticket is good for two days within a month! So I decided to not do the whole museum in order to have a reason to head back down there and enjoy it all again.

A few more photos from my trip:

After such a pleasant morning and early afternoon consuming the fine art that the MNAC has to offer, I set about the actual purpose of my journey: Thrifting.

I stopped by Flamingos Vintage Kilo to grab some goodies, including the whackiest find of a 1987 Twins Wold Series Champs sweatshirt. If you didn’t know, the Twins secured their spot in the post season last week and will be facing the Yankees this Friday.

I’ve decided that this must be a sign of what’s to come. Fingers crossed, friends.

As far as life updates go, I had enrollment this past Friday. Pretty exciting stuff as we got to hear a little bit about the classes that are coming up for the year as well as the schedule.

Classes start on Wednesday! And by that I mean that I have two classes on Wednesday and nothing else, so that’s great (just kidding, I really want to get into the classroom and get to learning already!!)

Art Abroad

Obviously, space in suitcase is — unfortunately — limited.

While I’m not a heavy packer, I still had to pack clothes and things for the next ten months, meaning I had to be fairly selective with what art supplies I brought with me to Spain.

Though, because of my lighter packing status, I was able to be slightly less picky than I expected to be.

But I thought it would be fun to show you guys what made the cut to come abroad with me!

I wanted to start with my EDC (Every Day Carry; the pens and whatnot that I carry with me every time I leave the house, whether I’m going to class or just to the café). If you’d seen my pen case that I carry with me before I left, you’d know it was stuffed to the absolute brim, incredibly difficult to zip up at the best of times and literally impossible if the things inside weren’t arranged correctly. I did trim out a few unnecessaries from within, making it a much easier situation on both the pouch and myself.

Of course, the majority of space in my pen pouch is taken up by my Absolute Favorite Journaling Pen: Staedtler’s Triplus Fineliners. I have a veritable rainbow — with an emphasis on blues and greens — to suit my mood no matter what I’m feeling. These bullet-nibbed pens are so fun for bullet journaling, if you’re into that, but also for adding a pop of color instead of writing in black or blue-black. One downside I find that they dull more quickly than a lot of bullet nibs and I’m saying that as someone who doesn’t press particularly hard while writing.

As far as fountain pens, I carry three with me: a personalized LAMY Al-Star in Copper Orange, fine and inked with a corresponding copper orange cartridge; a Pilot Kakuno, fine and inked with Pilot’s Sepia (my absolute every day ink); and a Jinhao X750 in Shimmering Sands, medium nib and inked with Robert Oster’s Sublime ink. That Kakuno is the pen I reach for automatically if I’m looking to jot something down and I have to hold myself back from using it every day in my journal.

The pencil game is a bit slim in my EDC, just a Prismacolor Col Erase pencil in Carmine Red (my favorite sketching tool) with its own Blackwing Point Guard to protect it from dulling in my bag and also drawing on anything as well as the Tombow Mono Graph mechanical pencil. Which I grab to use for sketching depends on the content of the sketch; for cartoony drawings, I always go with the Prismacolor and for the more realistic stuff Tombow all the way.

Now the odds and ends! Mainly for lining my drawings rather than writing anything, except for that last one (sometimes). We’ve got a Faber-Castell PITT artist pen in Sanguine, size S; a Kuretake Fudegokochi in Extra Fine; a Sakura Pigma Micron in 02; and a Derwent Graphik Line Maker in Sepia. Those two in the middle are what you see on my art instagram anytime something is lined in black and the Faber-Castell I mainly use for accents and occasional inking. And I am just a huge sucker for sepia inks of all kinds that the Derwent has been a staple in my EDC for years. Also featured: the best eraser of all time, the Tombow MONO plastic eraser!

As for all the bonus things I brought for school, my planner, and occasional use when I’m really feeling it, we can hopefully kind of jet through this stuff.

Pencils! Blackwing Volumes 811, 33⅓, 10 (times 2), and 4 as well as a standard Blackwing. They all have different hardnesses (the 4 and the standard have soft graphite, the 33⅓ balanced, the 811 firm, and the 10 extra firm) so I have a nice set of options for whatever I need. Also, a backup Col Erase!

Highlighters! And a brush pen as well, all from Zebra. Perfect for school as well as my planner, I also use these for adding accent colors to the drawings and doodles in my journal. I also plan on using that gray for Inktober! Top to bottom: Mild Brown, Mild Dark Gray, Mild Magenta, Mild Smoke Blue, Mild Lavender, Mild Citrus Green, and Red. If you’re looking for highlighters for the school year, these are a definite recommendation from me!

Gelly Rolls! Just like the Mildliners, these are just fun for adding color and — specifically in the Gelly Rolls’ case — sparkle to everything I do. Stardust Marine Star, Stardust Pink Star, Stardust Clear, and Metallic Gold. I had many, many more that got left at home, but such is the way of things. I had to cull the unworthy and these are far and away my most used. I goofed a little in leaving behind my white gel pen and that’s my biggest regret.

The only ballpoints that I have time of day for and you can find them at your local Target or Walmart! Pilot Acroballs, in purple, pink, and blue. These also make frequent appearances in my journal and planner because they glide so beautifully that they’re wonderful when I have a lot on my mind that I need to get out on the page ASAP. Also, I swear I’ve used these for years and they have yet to run out. Magic!!

My Karin Brushmarker Pro set. These watercolor brush pens are super fun and a tad bit difficult for me personally. I love how vibrant the colors are and I really can’t rave enough about how fun they are. Because they’re water-based, it is sometimes tricky to get a flat lay of color, but that’s not always the goal! And the black one will be joining me on my Inktober journey as well.

Last but not least, my set of Prismacolor colored pencils and my POSCA paint pens. If you’ve seen my art instagram, you know how often I bust out my Prismacolors for my more cartoony drawings. They’re a must-have for me. As for the POSCAs, I used to use these all the time, but kind of forgot about them over the last year. I really want to get back into them, so I brought them along with me in the hopes that I would find some inspiration from and for them abroad.

I know this post was a bit of a mouthful, but I’m very excited to be doing art abroad!

I’ll be posting about the unfun experience I’ve had with immigration procedures and the preparations for them sometime this week. For updates, my enrollment is this Friday and my first class is next Monday! The latest beginning for school of all time.

I’m very excited to see what grad school is like as everything I’ve read online is that it is incredibly different from undergrad.

You’ll hear from me soon friends!

Hey, even though I’m here, I’m still fundraising! Check out my GoFundMe if you’re interested in supporting my grad school adventure. Cheers!