I cannot believe it is Friday today! This week has gone
way too fast. This morning I had made a last turn at the Gallery to hang my favorite DIE ANTWOORD skull. This time I went with reinforcements, earlier this
week I realized that a normal nail would not hold this skull, and to my delight
I had a man with a plan, thank you Alex, my love. Lionel had called me last night to
suggest rather than showcasing all my skulls, just to showcase AKA Fred, Larry
& Bob and then DIE ANTWOORD skull. I also spoke to Juanita & Alex and we
all agreed that would be the perfect thing to do.
Once DIE ANTWOORD skull was hung and in place I could not
believe the shadow that the horns of this once beast cast below and around it,
the skull becomes even bigger, more powerful looking. This is more than just a
STATEMENT, it something I cannot quite yet put to words. I still need to
organize some snacks and wine for the evening. We have decided a good red wine
will be part of the celebration tonight and I am over the moon that some family
and friends will come and enjoy the evening with me.
This coming Monday the big move takes place. Snoot will
open his new Studio - JOZI INK, I will officially set up proper work space for Shongololo Studio. I have worked quite hard in the Home Brew Shop
already over the past two weeks to help sort, organize and clean. New fresh
look always calls for some spring cleaning. I am confident that by Wednesday we
will be all settled in.
Today seemed to drag on forever! The longest day of my
life, hands down. I only realized this morning how completely exhausted I am.
None the less I know I will shine tonight. I am very glad that my brothers, my
mom and my best friend all showed up. Skapie (Jackie) has been featured in one
of my art work pieces: AKA – Fred, Larry and Bob. I absolutely loved the fact
that I had wrote down that story, people read and loved it and then I could
point out, you see that lady there... That’s Jackie the one that had the
cockroach run out her pants! Lol, I think that particular night will be one of
my fondest ever memory of my friend, I will always think of Skapie when I see a
cockroach now and have a giggle.
Jackie - AKA - Skapie
People not only connected with me, they connected with my
family, they sit and listen to us ramble on and giggle and they listen so
attentively to us telling our stories of the rustle and bustle of our family
life and life in general in the Poort. As the universe would have it, I forgot
my phone was on and at the exact same moment that Lionel started reading a
poetry piece out loud for the crowed it started ringing and ringing. I was not
too sure what to do. Instead of thinking it through I started giggling and
quickly ran out the gallery. I only pointed to my bag and whispered for my Alex
to go and fetch it. Very embarrassing indeed, I did though remember my good Afrikaans
manners and had apologized to Lionel later the evening.
Self portrait by Lionel Murcott
People had gone back to look at DIE ANTWOORD skull over
and over again. I had stood in a corner many times over the couple of hours we
were at the gallery to see what people’s expressions were, and it was awesome
to see how many thought it was amazing. As the evening drew to an end I had a
very gay gentleman wearing a lekka leopard print vest come up to me. He was
still asking me about the skulls I paint and how he get what I do, and then the
next minute whilst in conversation the dude had gone from speaking to breaking
out in soprano song. I almost pissed myself. Alex looked at him, then me and
then walked away telling me: “You deal with this!” In return I turned around
looked at my mom and said: “I don’t know what to make of this??” I had laughed
so much I had to walk away.
From there Alex and I came back to the shop to refill and
then we went out dancing the night away at Aruba lounge. When we got there my
favourite DJ of the establishment was playing, his name is Roo. As always he
played exactly what my soul needed. We met a nice couple at Aruba who had
bought us shooter after shooter. Alex
and my-self neither are big drinkers, so by the time the 10th shooter came around
(Tequila) we both had burning stomachs. As we decided to go an old woman came
to speak to us. This woman was a witch – kid you not! She spoke to us and Alex
looked at me, looked at her and she repeated herself to me. I told her I cannot
understand a thing you are telling me, she was speaking some language I could
not understand. She looked at me with so much hate, rolled her eyes and walked
away from me. Lucky or more like unlucky for Alex this witch then went ahead
and rubbed his dick and told him: “If you are done playing come see a real
woman.” Alex looked at me told me what she said and he said:” WHAT!!! WHAT!!” We could do
nothing more than laugh and then leave.
From there we ended up at Lucian’s place and Lucian and
Chris got their decks out and entertained us for the remainder of the evening.
We went right throughout the night and when Saturday morning came along we
moved the decks over to the Brew Shop. It was a long day in deed, but we
managed to clean the shop in time for opening, had a shitload of customers
throughout the day and Alex managed to survive the Brew class. From thereon we
went home. We went to bed really late, I was up until 12 that night helping
Kaelyn with her school project. I slept like a rock, only to discover another funny
story. Alex who never sleepwalks decided to do it so the previous night. My mom
woke up thinking her other Great Dane was jumping on her bed, she thought it
strange as one was already on the bed, and they never got on the bed together.
To my mom’s surprise when she felt in the dark who was on the bed it was not the
dogs, neither my children it was Alex. She woke him up and told him:” I think
you took a wrong turn.”
When Alex and my mom told me this story I was close to
tears! Alex even told Snoot Sunday morning that he had slept with my mother,
lol. Not telling him the full story. I told Alex I am very surprised the dog
sleeping next to my mom didn’t do anything, it was unlike Cleo. Alex was a very
lucky man in deed. Sunday is the only day we rest so that is exactly what we
did. Took the kids for a train ride and then had a braai. We watched a movie to
end off the evening.