It was a quick process.  I had to jump at the time opportunity and just do it!! Quick sketch ups of a long time idea that had been stalking around in my head.

I live in Africa (have never set foot on USA soil but you don’t have to these days to be able to see what goes on there) A bird that is all over my City is the Hadeda.  I love Johannesburg – I believe it was the crime capital of the world at one time – but it also is a very big forest with amazing birds.  My blog needs to look African and more specifically Jozi! (the City’s hip name said ‘jor-zee’) So my blog needs to look like me living and experiencing my creativity in Jozi.  Enter the Hadeda from the right - eradicators of the worst bugs Park Town Prawns so they are my heroes.  The least I say about those bugs the better.

Hadeda’s have the worst loud squawk and are known as the city’s sunrise alarm clocks.  They are from the family of the sacred ibis.  These birds and similar do live in other parts of the world (ie South American states – they have a iridescent red type).  Here in Jozi ours are an iridescent dark grey that reflect purple, blue and green in the sun.

Three to choose from but I think I will use them all in time.

 

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My Gran lived on hill next to a mine in the center of Zimbabwe. Hers was the view of life. Mountains,savanahs and hills topped with balancing boulders. Lost herd boys and the odd flicker of metal reflecting the suns heat straight to the back of your eyes. You could breath in the view from her garden while plesantly seated in the cool shade of an enourmos rubber tree sipping on soda straight from the bottle. I could write a book about my childhood in that garden and all its healing magic it still has over me today.
Do adults realise the magnitude that they influence a child’s life?
If my Gran wanted to go any where and take me with she would send picture letters to me here in Johannesburg.
This picture reminds me of the Cape here in South Africa, fruit growing on the mountain sides with purple peaks. I can remember her telling me about the purple mountains. I only got to see them for the first time when I was 11years old but this picture letter had given me a good idea of their beauty.

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When leaving the mall yesterday I passed a mom.  She was disciplining one of her three children in Afrikaans (local language here) to not stand in the trolley as she pushed it very energetically.  She was so polite to her child and the young girl listened with the utmost respect.  Mom was tall, slender and simply dressed in long denim shorts and a white T shirt and sandals.  Her strawberry hair was loosely knotted at the back of her head.  She had no make up on and her freckles shone from above her smile.

Oh I admired her.  I even looked back to take in more details about her.  She was glowing with everything I long to be.

Energetic, relaxed and loving.

 

The creative juices flowed for my little man’s first Birthday.  The party theme was Soccer as our nation was hosting the Soccer World Cup at the time.  My solution for the cake was a double chocolate sponge iced in butter icing and Smarties to create the soccer ball pattern.  I wanted it to be ‘homemade’ like as those were my best cherished cakes and birthdays from childhood.  I needed to be economical too.   I had fun planning the design and got to eat a whole box of Smarties in preparation.

His reaction was face planting himself straight into the cake coming away with a whole mouthful and icing mustache - professional plastic icing would never of allowed such a fun reaction!

 

A post card I made today from the box of Ouma rusks.  It will remind the receiver of the taste of home.

 
Everard Reed Gallery A VIEW FROM THE SOUTH Neil Rodger (1941 - ) Seated Woman Looking at the Sea, oil on canvas, 90 x 90 cm

Everard Reed Gallery A VIEW FROM THE SOUTH Neil Rodger (1941 - ) Seated Woman Looking at the Sea, oil on canvas, 90 x 90 cm

The Everard Reed Gallery Johannesburg A VIEW FROM THE SOUTH 3-30 June 2010 – I’ve got to get there!  This Soccer World Cup is bringing the best out of my country.  This is my favourite gallery in Johannesburg – on one trip with my art tutor as a teenager I felt like I was floating across the floor from painting to painting visiting each artworks’ world.  The painting above by Neil Rodger sent my heart into an instant peaceful place and I long to enter the scene.

 

I used  my quick skills that I’ve picked up in graphic design over the past weeks to make an email invite for my little man’s first birthday.  I’m a proud mom using her artistic talents to enrich the family’s life. Email invite 1st birthday

 

I did it – wore yellow out of the house.  And I got compliments and thanks for wearing my national pride.  A bright blue head scarf to bring out my eyes and a little lip stick helped play down my paleness overpowered by yellow.  I was not as nearly as noticeable as I thought I would be as shop workers and owners were dressed like me in the mall.  As I braced myself to walk into the mall a gorgeous young women walked out fully clad in a track suit plastered with the entire South African flag.  If she had just walked through the mall then I would draw little attention to myself.  One man made my day by calling me “sisi” (sister) as he walked past giving me thumbs up.  The man in the pet shop even noticed that I’d dressed my little boy just like me in *Bafana Bafana support style.

*Bafana Bafana is the name of the South African soccer team

 

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A Friday to look forward to.  Friday’s always have a mystical side for me.  More relaxing and carefree.  I get to wear a soccer shirt for the first time tomorrow – finally joining in with my nation.  I’m excited.  The Brazil team is coming to my neighbourhood for the Soccer World Cup.  The vibe is picking up and international fans are going to get a shock when they see how artistically South African’s celebrate soccer.

A confession, I’ve never played soccer, watched soccer, or even comprehended soccer.  I’ve always thought Man United would make good dancers.

Despite my complete lack of soccer enthusiasm, I still find myself excited – not for soccer but for the cultural experience of living through the FIFA World Cup.  I’m gonna make the most of it!

 

My favourite Family vacation spot on a farm in Africa

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