moved to New York to start working in public relations.* She is conquering the world with her curiosity and her love of life.
*No work-related posts on products here.
KRISTAN
is a writer, currently at work on her second novel (the first is "simmering") and several short stories. Check out her writing on Amazon or visit her website, kristanhoffman.com.
In addition to JBU, Kristan blogs at The Dieline. She lives in Cincinnati with her boyfriend, puppy, and leopard gecko.
WHY 2 COLUMNS?
On the left side of our blog, we post thoughtful things - deep, funny, or personal. On the right side, we post beautiful things - often music, pictures, and video that we like.
Think of it as brain food + eye candy.
We think each is important in its own way, so we make sure you can easily see both!
For those of you who know me, I have an unhealthy obsession with dresses. About a third of them I refer to as an art collection (mainly because I find their design interesting/beautiful and they haven’t been worn). I’m amassing my collection (a mix of designers/friends designs, mainstream Target/H&M/FCUK and mommy’s vintage) before I must sustain myself on cans of beans (ugh, I hate beans) and washaterias (you know how places like New York are).
My friend Eunice joined me for my annual homage to the garage sale (the rest of our party could not make it, more for us right?). The setting is never glamorous (unlike Neiman’s “sales”), but you overlook it because you know how wonderful the deals are from local boutiques. All you want to do is just want to reach out and touch the Marc Jacobs, Miss Davenport and even Bottega Veneta, or in my case, come home with Vena Cava and Lia Kes. (I sense red satin hanger treatment.) My purchases remind me of The Age of Feminine Drawing, an inspirational/artsy book that I love flipping through.
On occasion I watch Oprah, (she did after all recommend Graeter’s ice cream) and by chance I caught a re-run of Elizabeth Gilbert answering questions about Eat Pray Love. I don’t know much about Gilbert, but I am impressed on how her life journey touched and transformed so many women’s lives. Truthfully, I have only thumbed through a few pages of the book back when so many people recommended it (probably a year ago), including a therapist I met on one of my plane rides from New York. It was actually her conversation that convinced me to purchase it.
This may be related to the previous post, but “What do you really, really, really want it?” is a good question to ask yourself daily, says Gilbert. For me, I’ve spent my life doing what I’m supposed to do (according to other people) and worrying if I’m doing everything right (according to other people) that while I have accomplished many feats, I feel more and more lost about myself. I’ve tried to list things I want to do that I think will excite me, but I’m still not really sure. However, the one thing I know I want to do is to take that trip. I want to experience a new culture, to learn and to trust myself even to fail, and perhaps lead “a bigger smaller life.”
Between the sweltering heat and sticky humidity, you would think it was still summer. As I walked to class on my first day as a graduate student, mosquitoes swarmed my bare legs, viscously biting to survive. Survive just as I had that summer.
Rather than joining the workforce after college graduation, I chose to continue my education, much to the surprise of my parents, who assumed that I’d be well on my way to a high-paid executive position with some Fortune 500 Company. Instead, I found an internship in New York City that would engage my mind and my time until school started in the fall.