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Sunday, April 10, 2011

LA MOTTE (THE FRENCH REVOLUTION)

I'ts a cloudy day in the proclaimed French town of  South Africa situated 45minutes away from the buzzing Mother City. In the driver's seat is my partner in crime Nicoleen, approaching the boutique town vineyards on the roadside are the clear sign that we have arrived in the famous Frenchhoek. We make a left turn in into the vineyards, welcomed by a bold sign La Motte and a warm smile from the guard we drive pass into the new developed La Motte, its green everywhere the 'verf' is looking spectacular. Getting of at the parking lot we meet with some of our colleagues, on the north side is the main entrance, behind that is the French Revolution or sould I say the Rupert Revolution. What ever word is used to descibe this manifistation we all couldn't wait to experience this moment. The out come of this project is a sophisticated design that pays great home age to historical arcthitecture, a job well done to Malherbe Rust Architects, as a student this is a a motivation and shows us as young designers how to balnace the relationship between old and new.

La Motte at its best


 GREEN.....

 The entrance to the Jewel of the French town.

Dinning with The President

 Your's Trully

 The Family____Heart these people

Ex First Lady of South Africa mingling with her GF's and the main Man
Arno featuring in the moment Ofcoz!....Lol

Now for the real reason we all gathered  here. THE FOOD, I must say readig the menu this Biltong dish sounded like one of Hilda's concoction guess I was in for a big suprise the chef knew his story. This left me wanting more but i had to keep space for the to more dishes that were coming, thumbs up to the chef biltong, feta nd bread soked in red wine, what a combo.
Chicken, well how ever one can make chicken I always enjoy it I guess it's the black inside me. Lol

 
Three textures of chocolate. Heaven on earth, I wish I could share this experience in more detail but i can't because there are no words to describe this. I had the time of my life and such things only come once in life, well thats what people say. I believe and know Good Things come to those who Love things like Me. lol...Where will my next stop be....Hmmmmmm *thinking*.....catch me if you can and let's share a moment together over good wine.


Tuesday, April 5, 2011

Cape Town Jazz Festival

wOw! how could I forget to share this with you MY peeps. Again I was chilling with freinds minding my own Bizz, I had plans for the night though because my friend was having a charity event to raise funds for her movie so we all where waiting for the sun to go down the Friday of 25th March. Chilling by the window at my friends place in the beautiful Vredehoek over looking Mother city as she goes to sleep silently....for me this was just toture I mean the place is so quiet u can hear a needle falling in the street, I would enjoy peacfullness if i where dying ofcouse....Thank heavens for the wine everything went peacefully. Not even the old granny next door who thinks the complex is an Old Aged Home could keep us down especially when we heard we are goin to the Jazz....we where on the ball. To make story shorter I had a BLAST____the performances where on point THE SOUND, OMGGGG! it was sooooo good i have never experienced such, know i know why people love jazz. Well boys and girls look for me there next year couse I'll be tippy toeing my Swagg to the CTICC that's if you get the ticket unlike some of us who get them diliverd at home. Lol!!!!

DON'T HATE US COS WE.........
 NOMZ and I

SMILE MAMA, DADDY IS COOL

LOVE FACES #LOL

The girls showing their bags LITTLE TUDO'S available at MEMME store in
Johannesburg. Ladies this ONE is for yall. If you know you PRETTY get yourself one of
these and comlpete your swagg and stay in VOGUE AND LIVE FRESH with
LITTLE TUDO'S
 as they are the next best thing to have the Summer Fall of 2011. See yall at the BEACH.

  

Friday, April 1, 2011

Cape Town Design Network

So like last night I went to the Cape Town Design Network. What an event it was, I enjoyed every moment of it even though my friend was on my case all the time reminding me that she has to go and do her laundry and go to ZAR 'club of ANC' you didnt here that from me. Lol...Oh, how could I forget this, you are probobly wondering how I got the invite to this event, well I wasn't invited infact we where on our way to do laundry when I saw people gathered in a nice resturant so i was like 'Let's go inside maybe there is free food'. I know how this sounds but I am a student i dont have time for the kitchen so where ever there is a Function you will see me it's not that I am a socialite or anything, well through mastering this 'no time for cooking' I learned to network. Over all I had agood evening regardless of the FREE FOOD of which there wasn't any, Mel ex-HOD of CPUT design faculty made the night and ofcouse looking at the variety of work people in the design industry of Cape Town are doing was pretty enjoyable and engaging with 'fellow designers'. Lol, well I guess I have the right to call myself a Desginer....#Faints. The brief of the night was NETWORK___and yall know how I roll. Hahahahahaha! All I can say is 'cant wait for the next CTDN presentation'. LOVED IT.

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

STW and CTD MISSION UPLOAD

What a mission it was to upload this work...WOW! I have never experience such, Mandela's Long Walk to Freedom I tell you, well am glad i went through this on my own had to BBM and WatsAp through the entire uploading, now I am certain that every prob has got some solution out there thank God mine was BBM...Nou vir my gevleede woorde. LOL! I would like to thank the man who invetnted BlackBerry and my Home girl Ziyanda in the EC (Easten Cape) and all of yall till next time people*cracking and getting back to my seat*

Keep following me...I know you like it. STALKERS!!!

XOXO

Monday, February 7, 2011

MY 2010 HIGHLIGHTS

Before this became a getaway destination for the wealthy and prominent. Babylonstoren was just an ordinary farm between granite dominated mountain of Paarl  and the lush bush veld mountains of Franschhoek. I remember the first time I came to this site with Marius 4 years ago, I was in High school then farm workers used to inhabit this area which was surrounded by bush veld then and vineyard. When Marius instructed me to measure and draw what I saw on the site I berly understood the language but i did what had to be done, measuring old pig barns which have not been used for years was not what I expected this architecture to be, I mean I was in high school all I knew was that the profession is glitz and glam. There I was sweating in the heat of Paarl trying to not drag my name through the mud clip board and pen in hand and I did it, what a learning experience I had that day, after my first year i got to know what the name of that exercise was SITE INVESTIGATION.


From those little sketches Marius and I made to THIS I have to say it makes me proud to even say I was there before the rebirth of Babylon. Standing outside Cottage-1 4 years later I see two typical farm houses forming an detached L-shape building with a green doors and shutters punctured into lime washed walls capped with a charcoal pitched roof to resemble the thatch of the surrounding old barns. Entering the building couldn't have came at a perfect time, out of the burning sun, calm badge and white colour pallet dressed the interior furnisher standing on piloties on light brown imported wood flooring. Its surprising how the architect dealt with the space the amount of light filling the living room and the volume of the space makes that over-sized fire place look normal, the theory of high ceiling has come to reality here the building is definitely. The room is dominated by different shades and textures of wood which were chosen by the owner I have to give it to her she definitely knows how to dress a room and enhance the work of an architect.


Plain and simple bedroom, less is definitely more in this case I really loved the colours not much yet they tell you everything that this is a place for calm, relax and refresh.


Taking a break in the lavish Glass box kitchen BBMing about my day...Le Good Life



The GUYS of MR...trying to look all professional and crit what the builders and interior designers have done, well of course me am like 'No, dude I can't be involve'. This is really a spectacular place, country lifestyle has married the cosmopolitan...now people will want to experience the country life. Who are the country pumpkins now?. Lol


Good food, good company, spectacular views framed by big glass panels in what was a Barn, but now one of the trendsetting restaurants in the village...now this is what I call Le Good Life. Seeing what your blood and sweat went into must be the most rewarding feeling ever, I personally respect and take my hat of for everyone who was involve in this project from the architect to the bricklayer, a job well done to these guys.


Freshly picked Beetroot juice and carrot cake prepared by the famous chef of Babylonstoren restaurant. The beetroot juice was totally something new on my taste pallet it was indeed fresh that got from the first sip i took... it sounded weired of course when I read it on their seasonal menu on the southern wall next to the BULL, I would definitely order it again on the next visit to Babylon. The carrot cake garnished with fresh baby carrot is a must have...Devine!..their cup cakes also look edible especially the dark chocolate ones. Make sure when ever you visit the Boland area to make a stop at this requisite destination be it for a romantic picnic in their beautiful fruit and veg garden or a day at the Spa and end it of with a mouth fulling lunch at the restaurant...well thats if you can not stay over for the nite.  

Monday, January 31, 2011

Friday, January 28, 2011

Site visit / measurements

Can I first laugh at this one....oh! i think everyone should go for dumpy level reading classes. I went to site with one of my colleagues so the poor dude assumes that i can do these things he tells me to measure while he goes on to attend to some staff...Het ek nou nie gemeet nie, hey ek was hard aan die gang...so i tell him am done and off we go back to the office. He starts drawing right in the middle he calls me 'Tebuo wat gaan hier aan?' i look closer 'Tebuo niks maak sin inhierdie afmeetings van jou nie?'...The embarrasment I had to face DUDE!!!! I just wanted to leave right there and then atleast now i can laugh at this that I couldnt use a tape. The funniest part is that he had to go back to site and measure...kan jy dit nou oor vertel...from that day I made it my homework to go and study a measuring tape until a Dude called dumpy level, now that's another story.

Fist Day

Its like coming back home, for I have known these people for a few years now and the fact that my high school is in the backyard memories are flowing in my mind good and bad but all that matters now is that i hav made it through all the difficulties so i was telling myself. When i got that first project to design a house in Plein Street Wellington thats where I got a preview of my knowladge checked on auto cad...GENADE!! thats all I can say, the mistakes are countless...Kan jy dit nou oor vertel...I made single line drawings the worst was Plotting that was my nightmare when ever i would have to print somthing i would go...Vader help my want ak weet niks nie, jinne help my aseblief ek kan nie nou voute maak nie.
nDimlo / This is me
Born in Worcester but grew up in different parts of South Africa. My fathers work allowed us to live in different places each year, changing  towns at an early age allowed me to discover my love for architecture and by fith grade I knew what I wanted to do. I displayed my love for drawing where ever I went and shared with who ever seemed to be interested. To my fortune my parents enrolled me to one of the best school in Western Cape Paarl Boys' High, there I was granted the opportunity to explore my talent. They groomed me to the best I can be in my drawing abillities and encouraged me to dream. I realised in Grade 8 that I had to get my hands dirty to get where I want to be. My first learning experience was presenting a youth program at a local radio station where I made great friends and mastered the technique of networking, workin there helped me identify myself and what inspired me as a person, till this day I always do things for the experience of them and empower myself. In presenting the show I discovered my passion for clothes as we would deal with things relating teens and identity the idea of scketching something and having it made fasinated me. Leaving home after metric off to the big city Cape Town was strange but I knew I was ready to chase what I thought was my calling Architecture. The shock I got in First year OMG! I wasnt sure werther I still wanted to do this architecture thing I had zero social life my best friends were Procrastination, Cross night and my guardian was Studio, but when I think about these guys now they where good to me i have to say so our relation continued to second year. Through my networking I had prepared my second year inadvance for inservice training so when it came to looking for a company I was sorted and my roads were leading me back to Paarl, home sweet home.