I picked this perpetually sunny place (for summer), Barcelona, so that a backpack stuffed with wifebeaters and socks and colorful undies would more than suffice. Fruit is disproportionately cheap and tasty. I am not yet tan because I resist the beach: too many people. The sun is enough through the streets. I have with me also a journal, a camera, a cell phone that doesn't work. I am an akward Eye, rolling.

I am also painting, still, and stronger than ever. This is an incredible something, after all the why's.

However I am unable to upload images to my website, because I don't have a computer with me. In the meantime I will be uploading to Instagram, so if that's something you do then you can find me under wchmielinski.

This is temporary. Functioning will resume soon.