This is My Life

I laugh at the thought of last week’s project. “Be gentle and kind today. Show self control, joy and peace.”

The Green Spot

How does one have self control when there’s SO MUCH FOOD. Seriously, friends. I’ve had the best Indian food in my life, a mascarpone and coffee cinnamon roll that nearly killed me. I’d like to be drowned in red vermut, please, and also had take away pizza that made me sweat.

Joy and peace, that’s more of a moment to moment thing. Of course I’m in Barcelona, it’s hard to feel joyless. But some moments I’m too afraid to try and speak to people, some times I’m too exhausted to try. I’ve been averaging about 9 miles of walking a day.

Still, Casa Mila, despite being a total tourist destination, was the most peace I’ve had in a week. The incredible architecture, the history, it was so therapeutic and inspiring. I want to fly away. I want to write music and paint a mural and swim in the middle of the ocean. Most of Gaudí’s architecture has that affect.

La Pedrera

AND Y’ALL, THE SMELLS HERE. (I wrote a piece about my favorite part of Barcelona here). Everything, no seriously everything smells so good. The streets smell good, the lavender, the basil, anise everywhere, incense. So floral and warm. The air just smells so good. The parks?! Don’t even get me started. If I’ve learned anything from Barcelona it’s that even your dingy AirBnB rooms can smell like flowers and cinnamon and eucalyptus if you just try. That scent is more than an appearance, it’s an environment. It’s a history.

As far as the album This is Your Life by Out of Eden goes, it’s not entirely “walking through Spain” music. It’s like a full album of the least popular songs on Destiny’s Child’s first album. Like early J.Lo or Ashanti, but the ones that you only listened to once and don’t know the words to.

It’s def catchy, but then you realise you’re saying “On a day like today, all has gone wrong and my life seems crazy. Gotta hold on, smile on my face. Cause I know the sun’s gonna shine my way.”

Which is just inherently not my style. Like, if you’re into this kinda stuff you’re 100% not reading this blog right now.

This time next week I’ll be Lyon, France AND it will be my birthday. My 30th birthday. So you’ve been warned. I expect well-wishes. I’m also taking myself to get a day long spa treatment because I’ll be lonely and sad lol

I leave on Wednesday and I’m very excited for another new adventure. It’ll also be my first hostel. Which, as I’m in bed at midnight right now writing, wonder how much it’s going to change everything I know. *Please bring me friends, travel gods.*

Alright, I’ve got four more Christian albums and I’m really running out of anything else to do. Soooo, I’ll make this short:

Transform by Rebecca St. James.

That’s all folks.
Wish me luck this week and I’ll see you in France!

Barcelona

HOLA ESTOY EN BARCELONA.

I flew in at 6:45am today. I haven’t slept, and my AirBnb is preeeeetty gross, so I’ve been wandering around the city since I arrived.

It’s weird being here. It feels like vacation rather than my new life, but that’s to be expected.

I’ve already learned that espresso and coffee con leche are the two things people get at cafes. I also learned that coffee con leche is both delicious and dangerous because I’m pretty sure the “leche” is just full fat cream.

I learned of a carajillo, which is espresso with a shot of anise liquor, which I’ll be trying tomorrow for breakfast. Croissants here are a little more yellow, and the people don’t speak as much English as I was led to believe.

Day one, babyyyyy. My plug-in adapter doesn’t work so everything is a little scary. THIS is livin.

The most appropriate thing for me to tackle this week is easing myself into all the newness.

March 1 [2005] 5:42pm
“*Be gentle & kind today. Show self-control, joy & peace.”

I can’t be 100% sure, but I’m 99% sure this was another Revolve Girl thing. It’s just so pure.

It’s also totally valid when at this current moment I’m between a rock and hard place wanting so badly to go to sleep for 12 hours but not wanting to be inside my airbnb. The toilet is in the shower. So just gentle nurturing as this jet lag settles down and I come to terms with the sewer smell in the house.

Couldn’t you use a lil gentle nurturing too???

I’m also going to take on another Christian album because in the stream of nurturing myself I finally decided to pay for Spotify and can now listen to endless songs about the Lord’s love reigning down on us.

I’m going for Out of Eden’s This is Your Life. So far the most I know about it is they sing a lot about how people think they’re party girls but they’re really just living it up for G-O-D.

Anyway, I have streets to wander, so follow my instagram for updates on this absolutely batshit crazy decision I made to travel Europe for a year.

Wish me luck this week and wish extra hard that I don’t get a foot fungus or some other shower/toilet related issue.