It’s been a long time since my last blog post, huh? Well, only a week but for me that’s a long time and I was starting to have withdrawals.
update
21 Mayinspiration, gratitude & surprises
10 MayThis week has been a really interesting one for me. I’ve been on a pressed juicery cleanse for the last four days. Today is day four of five. For a girl who loves to eat, I seriously can’t believe I’ve lasted this long on just juice. It seems impossible, really. Yes, I have done this cleanse before but only for three days. This time around I decided to take it up a notch and do a five-day cleanse and make it a level two. It’s been pretty intense actually. The first two days I was soooooooo miserable- I had a constant headache and could have slept all day. Not helpful when you have to work. But on day three I started to feel better- I actually felt buzzed and energetic! Something else really interesting happened to me while I was juicing this week- I HAD NO ANXIETY. Instead I felt incredibly present in my body, my heart and my thoughts. It is an empowering feeling.
This week has also been interesting because I had to make some big decisions about the direction of a project of mine. I’ve been led one way but I recently realized that it felt like the wrong direction. Making a choice to re-direct was hard for me but (fear-based thoughts around it) but I knew it was the right one. Another lesson in always trusting your gut.
*side note- I won’t be posting for the next week. Have a deadline to finish, a friend coming to stay with us and a trip to Sedona. But I ‘ll be back in a week!
What inspired me this week?
This beautiful post by Mary Beth La Rue. I’ve had these moments before and there is something so powerful in realizing you are exactly where you are meant to be.
This Is Water- WATCH THIS!
The garden Brian planted outside our bedroom window- It makes me so happy to wake up to! Oh and the love Brian has for his tomato plant may be the cutest thing I’ve ever seen.
my girlfriends Rachel and Sophie who have been on cleanses this week as well…we’ve kept each other going!
Brian’s project 30 post
What am I grateful for this week?
My health. Clarity of thought. Calmness of mind
What surprised me this week?
I’m pretty driven when I want to be- I can’t believe I’ve lasted this many days on just juice and no caffeine.
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“There is nothing more rare, nor more beautiful, than a woman being unapologetically herself; comfortable in her perfect imperfection. To me, that is the true essence of beauty.”
- Steve Maraboli
wedding wednesday
8 MayToward the end of Easter brunch this year, Brian slipped away to sit next to his grandfather, Mykola, for a bit. As I nibbled on my bagel and sipped a mimosa, I watched them talking softly with one another and I swear, I fell in love with Brian just a little bit more. He has such a special bond with his grandfather that he nurtures.
It was obvious to me that they were having a meaningful conversation when I saw Brian tear up a bit, but then they both smiled and Mykola’s eyes lit up with love and pride. I had no idea at the time that Mykola was giving Brian marriage advice until we got in the car to head home and Brian shared a few moments with me and one has stuck with me ever since…
“She is your family now”, he said.
It’s such a simple but incredibly meaningful concept. Marriage isn’t just about joining our families, it’s also about creating a new one, the family that begins with our union. When we got engaged, I did feel a subtle shift; he suddenly became so much more than just the man I loved, he became my family. The man I would have children with. The man I would raise children with. The man I would make life decisions with. The man I would grow old with.
He’s my family.
I get a little overwhelmed when I think of all that lies ahead but also so excited.
I’m building a new family. What a joyous thought that is.
First up, a French bulldog:)
project 30 – brian
7 MayIt feels weird to introduce Brian on my blog considering I talk about him allllll the time. You would have to be living under a rock to not know who he was, but, just in case….he’s my future husband and my favorite human. I can’t believe I actually got him to participate in my “Project 30′s” Q & A. Let’s just say that opening up on the world-wide web is soooooo not his style. He leaves that to his crazy fiance. Somehow I got him to agree to be the first male to be interviewed for the project- I think that means he loves me.
Honestly, his answers are so thoughtful and inspiring and I’m not just saying that because I am madly in love with him. Enjoy.
This a totally odd, against the grain, peeling away the onionskin, type exercises. As Kate does, in a totally good way, she continues to challenge me with this fun little outing. Seeing her bravely wade through the literary world, baring her soul one keystroke at a time – how could I not follow that example for at least one day, one post. Welcome behind the curtain, for a glimpse of what Kate is signing up for… by choice.
-bhg
What would your 30 something self tell your 20 something self if you could?
Cherish everything – time is finite so don’t let those fleeting moments pass by without noticing. Cherish your family and friends and every moment you have with them – those moments will not, and do not last forever. Embrace the quirks, savor the smiles, store the sounds of their laughter. Cherish those ever-rarer moments of quiet – that unadulterated quiet that only comes with freedom – an naivety that fades as we get older. Revel in the laughter and fun that comes with having friends that truly love you for who you are and just get it – don’t waste time on those that don’t or doing things you aren’t passionate about.
What do you wish you took more seriously in your 20’s?
Quite frankly – I wish I were more selfish – I don’t mean selfish as in “look at me, I’m the center of the universe” selfish, but more of wanting to conquer the insatiable desire to be beyond the normal world, beyond the status quo, experience more, see more, taste more, feel more, learn more, be more. There is no substitute for that unscripted, diving in head first experience and while I think I did a pretty good job accumulating a fairly good haul of those – there is always more – be more selfish.
What do you wish you took less seriously in your 20’s?
The future. I have always believed in myself – my parents instilled an amazing gift in me – in that they believed in me no matter the circumstance or the obstacle ahead. I wish I had trusted this more whole-heartedly and just embraced the moment. I am a “brooder” as one friend once called me. Things are measured, calculated, multiple scenarios are run, an evaluation is made – get out of the thought process and jump into the reality, or for that matter the unknown, that is staring you in the face, just say yes.
Favorite memory from your 20’s?
Wow Kate. I mean really? All of it – and that’s not a cop-out. I’ve been, admittedly, very blessed with amazing family and friends, free from most struggles and burdens that face many people throughout their lives. My 20’s were awesome. I lived in 3 different countries, completed multiple degrees in a profession that goes beyond passionate, created life-long friendships, explored the world testing my own perceptions and misconceptions about life and the infinite diversions it has to offer. My 20’s prepared me to be the man I am in my 30’s – and I wouldn’t trade one moment, the good or the bad.
In your early 20’s where did you think you would be (work, live etc) by 30?
Honestly I had no idea. I am not sure that even now I have a concrete idea of what life should be, where I should be going, what it looks like going forward – I don’t know. I always felt that you needed goals to guide you and the ability and freedom to deviate from those as you see fit – free of guilt, with all abandon. That being said – I am driven, sometimes to a point of obsession. But I knew this – I would have a career doing what I passionate about. I would have a family that supported me and stood by me every step of the way. I would have friends who would be there no matter what the situation or the consequences – and that was at a minimum, no matter where life took me. That is an unbelievably precious thing to have – I was free to pursue more, knowing what I already had …
And where were you by 30? What did your life look like?
I am right where I should be – I know this with no doubt in my mind. Very simply – I just know I am happy. I knew I would have my family, my friends, my career in my 30’s. The part I didn’t know I would have, and definitely was definitely surprised to have, was this amazing partner and best friend, Kate. I mean who end ups dating, engaged to, and soon to be married to a person they have known since grunge, braces, and really bad junior high hair? I have a partner who when she looks at me makes me feel like anything, anything is possible. I had no way to comprehend the effects of when someone has an unrelenting belief you in like Kate does in me. It is inspiring. It is motivating. It is everything. Life is fantastic. Sure, would I also like to be financially golden, gallivanting around the world, pursuing my other passions – absolutely – there’s still time. I am only 31 and Kate and I are just getting started.
Were you ever worried that it wouldn’t all fall into place?
No. And I don’t say that lightly. I have always been confident in myself and my own ability to find a way forward. I thank my parents for that – I also thank the fact I am an only child. Being your own best friend, your own entertainment, your own internal combustion engine providing drive, quite simply reduced my need to have someone else provide that for me. I used to tell my friends that truly – if I had just a handful of wonderful friends in this life, my cabin in the woods, and a faithful pup by my side I would be good. I probably ended up with the better end of that situation – thank you Kate – but I am still pushing for my cabin.
What is the greatest gift about being a woman man in your 30’s?
Having the confidence in myself, the education and experience that people have to take notice of, the vision to see beyond the hurdle just in front of me and the knowledge that while life is awesome, it also just absolutely blows sometimes, but it always comes back around – have faith.
When you look out onto the horizon. What do you hope your life looks like at 40?
More love. More laughter. More adventure. More additions to our family unit – French bulldog or otherwise. Just more – bring it on.
What’s a quote/ saying you try to live your life by?
I have actually always had a strong disdain for role-models, quotes to live by and anything of the like. Why do I want to be like someone else, do what someone else is doing. I want to be my own man – I want to be me. That being said I’ll play along. I read this recently and it speaks to me, where I am at, and where I would like to be going – at least for the next bit of time…
“Find what you love and let it kill you. Let it drain from you your all. Let it cling onto your back and weigh you down into eventual nothingness. Let it kill you, and let it devour your remains.
For all things will kill you, both slowly and fastly, but it’s much better to be killed by a lover.
- Tenuously attributed to Charles Bukowski
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I am lucky
6 MayThis weekend was one of my favorites of late. I really enjoyed everything about my life. How often does that happen, right? I am one lucky lady. When I stop focusing on everything that “isn’t” and instead focus on everything that “is”, everything just feels better. I feel immediately blessed. This little shift in thinking changes everything. So this weekend I decided to indulge in my life and put my long list of to-do’s in a drawer for a few days. On Friday afternoon Brian and I played hookie and took advantage of the incredibly warm summer weather by having a long lazy lunch overlooking the ocean at Blue Plate Oysterette. We filled our tummies with chilled seafood plates and crisp white wine. This is my idea of what heaven would look like. Then we did a little shopping at West Elm and bought a Chartreuse colored bath mat and a few tiny bowls. Domestication at its finest. Then we headed to The Bungalow to meet my girlfriend Katie for happy hour drinks. Katie is a seriously good time and having her finally meet Brian was great to watch…they got along famously. The venue wasn’t to shabby either. It’s like being transported to a fancy beach bungalow that comes equipped with delicious margarita’s. After a few rounds of drinks we were feeling warm and giggly and we’re ready to call it a night. This is one of the joys of being in your thirties- you feel no shame about going home on a friday night at 8pm. When we got home we filled our bellies once again but this time with Vegan Thai food and then watched “Grey’s Anatomy”. You’re probably feeling bad for Brian right about now but I swear he likes Vegan Thai and Grey’s anatomy. Really, he does.
On Saturday, I went with Taline and Rachel to get their bridesmaid dresses for my wedding! It was such a lovely morning with my best girlfriends, complete with pink champagne at ten am. By the way, I really like this part about wedding dress shopping…they always offer pink champagne. It was so exciting to see them in their dresses. It kinda made my heart burst. These two woman have been through so much with me and I can’t wait to have them stand next to me when I say “I do”. Every step of this wedding planning process is such fun. I can totally understand why people say it’s one of the best times in one’s life because really it is. On Saturday afternoon Brian, Rachel and I went to a birthday pool party at the Viceroy Hotel to celebrate the birth of our dear friend Sophie. She is such a big, bright, bubbly light and celebrating her birthday was a joy. I was again reminded how lucky I am to have such fabulous girlfriends in my life. After a few overly priced cocktails and many laughs we packed up and headed home and BBQ, which is fast becoming my favorite way to spend a Saturday night. Great food, friends, warm sun, pretty sunsets, fabulous wine and laughs…is there a better way to spend a Saturday night? On Sunday (which also happened to be our third anniversary) I woke up to a gift from Brian- a tiny, gold, French Bulldog shaped necklace. Does the guy know me or what??? After we went to Brian’s grandparents house to celebrate Russian Orthodox easter which was great and again reminded me how grateful I am to be marrying into such a fabulous, warm, generous, funny and kind family.
I am one lucky lady.
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“Be thankful for what you have; you’ll end up having more. If you concentrate on what you don’t have, you will never, ever have enough” – Oprah Winfrey
wedding wednesdays- the untold engagement story
1 MaySo yesterday I was driving home thinking about what I wanted to feature this week on Wedding Wednesdays…the insane flower quote I got? These things grow in the ground for christ’s sake! My first solo lunch with my future mother in law? Picking a honeymoon location? Putting together the guest list? And then it dawned on me. I recently had a lengthy conversation with a friend who is dying to get engaged and is so frustrated with her boyfriend for not having asked yet and I thought, I never told you all how much I wanted to get in engaged. Like not in an endearing way. Like I kinda lost my mind there for a few months while waiting for Brian to pop the question. Brian and I now lovely refer to that dark period as “When Kate lost her mind”…it’s funny in retrospect. Really, it is. For a person who fancies herself zen, I can certainly be impatient. I like things to go my way and on my timeline and waiting for Brian to propose was simply the most maddening exercise the universe had ever given me.
The whole experience says so much about our personalities too. I throw myself head first into just about anything. I blaze ahead with out thinking. A quality that has both gotten me in trouble as well as helped me make bold decisions that have paid off. Brian on the other hand is meticulous about his next move. There isn’t a decision he’s ever made, quickly. If he’s in the market for a new jacket he scours the internet for days (even weeks! even months!) looking for the perfect one. I on the other hand go to bloomingdale’s with no intention of buying anything and come home with a new closet. We’re just different.
Also, guess who said “I love you” first? I just blurted it out one night as we lie in bed. That’s another problem I have…blurting things out the minute I feel them. So there I went throwing out the “I love you” much too early and got crickets. HE SAID NOTHING GUYS. I had scared him right back into his little shell and it took many, many many weeks for him to come out again and say, “I think I love you”. He couldn’t even go all out with it at first. Too scary! He had to tip toe into the water. This is the funniest thing about it though. This quality that makes me insane also made me fall in love with him. He’s not a bullshitter. He doesn’t say things unless he means it. He never tries to be anything he isn’t. Or feel anything he doesn’t. And guess what? When he finally did tell me he loved me it meant more to me than anything in the world. It was like I had never heard those words uttered to me before. They sounded new. He meant them deep in his bones.
So when it came to getting engaged, I knew I would have to be patient. Did that make the process any easier? NO. It literally consumed my thoughts for months. Why isn’t he proposing? Does he not want to marry me? But I feel like he does? Oh and every time a friend (who am I kidding, a stranger even!) would get engaged, I would become unhinged. I would either start a fight about it, cry, or just close my computer and walk out of the room, letting my silence speak for me. Clearly, this is the way to make a man want to spend eternity with you.
It was a totally annoying six months. But luckily, I finally exhausted myself and decided to STOP talking about it with him. I still talked about it to everyone else though. My poor mother probably wanted to get a new daughter. One that was normal.
The less I talked about though, the less it consumed my thoughts. Things were returning to normal at our house. He could even sleep with his eyes closed again.
And it was then that he surprised the living shit out of me with a proposal. I was wearing Pajamas for crying out loud. And you know what else? When he asked me to be his wife, I knew he meant it with every fiber of his being and I knew he meant forever.
project 30 – cicely
30 AprMeet Cicely. Brilliant artist, brave soul, beautiful yogi, loyal friend, joyful human & one smart cookie. We became friends in Jr. High but we really became two peas in a pod in our mid 20′s when she moved into my West Hollywood neighborhood and oh, attached at the hip did we become. Seriously, it wasn’t a Friday night if we weren’t drinking two buck chuck in one of our living rooms while laughing hysterically. I love her. It’s as simple as that. She’s a beautiful bright light in my life. Enjoy getting to know her through her answers. My favorite line…”When I catch myself approaching situations with my child-self, I acknowledge and pause. I then ask my adult-self to turn on and lead the way . I TRUST in Me and Divine guidance.“
Cicely, 30
What would your 30 something self tell your 20 something self if you could?
Take a deep breath. Trust YOURSELF. You CANNOT live to fulfill other people’s ideas of who Cicely is. Follow your heart and intuition because even if your mind is telling you to go in a different direction everything circles back to your heart’s desires- the universe knows…
What do you wish you took less seriously in your 20’s?
Favorite memory from your 20’s?
Yoga teacher training, 23… And meeting my partner, Louis, age 28
In your early 20’s where did you think you would be (work, live etc) by 30?
Honestly, I had no clue… Everything was so unclear. When I look back at my journals, I have many entries of wishing to live, paint, travel and teach yoga in a foreign country where people spoke spanish. When I was a teenager, I didn’t think I would make it to 30. Very morbid, I know. I just couldn’t see that far into the future… I hoped to be married, have dogs and children.
And where were you by 30? What did your life look like?
I am 6 months into 30. I am living, teaching and painting in MEXICO!! I have a beautiful home that I share with my wonderful partner, two crazy dogs, no wedding ring yet or children ( I trust it WILL come) and traveling.
Were you ever worried that it wouldn’t all fall into place?
I am a yoga practitioner/instructor, but that doesn’t by any stretch of the imagination mean that I am cool and calm 100% of the time. Actually, I worry the nonsense out of things more often than not. When I catch myself in the moment of worrying I say, “STOP”, take a deep breath, sing “everything’s gonna be alright” a couple times, recite the serenity prayer, and then gayatri mantra. This is a DAILY practice- believe it or not. hahaha! I thought things would never fall into place, but then I began writing daily notes when there was evidence that even small things would work out i.e getting the parking spot I wanted and then the meter was BROKEN so I didn’t have to pay; a friend inviting me to tea; a nice interaction with a stranger; A surprise invitation to move to Mexico with Louis,… All these things- past and present- negated my daily anxieties.
What is the greatest gift about being a woman in your 30’s?
I don’t feel like life is happening to me- I feel like am a deserving co-creator of my life. I own my power, stand in my truth and show up for MYSELF. When I catch myself approaching situations with my child-self, I acknowledge and pause. I then ask my adult-self to turn on and lead the way . I TRUST in Me and Divine guidance.
When you look out onto the horizon. What do you hope your life looks like at 40?
Oh man! I want to have a fulfilling marriage, abundant family life with our children, an explosive and prolific career ( I want to be the Oprah of Fitness and Kandinsky meets Frank Ghery of art), live in a beautiful home near a body of water, have a vacay home for retreats and family getaways, continue to have opportunities to travel, be surrounded by loving family and friends.
What’s a quote/ saying you try to live your life by?
Don’t make me choose!!! I’ll give you my 3 most favorite:
“Whatever you can do or dream, you can, begin it. Boldness has genius, power, and magic in it.”
-Goethe
Fave since 10th grade: “…envy is ignorance; Imitation is suicide.”- Ralph Waldo Emerson
“… Thoughts become things, dreams do come true, and all things remain forever possible.”- The Universe
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