Archive | April, 2010

Design Heroes: Finn Juhl

This Dane was trained as an architect but he truly excelled as a furniture and interior designer.

His first pieces were made specifically for his own house but Juhl’s talent soon became obvious and his fame spread worldwide.

His style is light and fresh but far from the Scandinavian ‘clinical’ design we are use to. His interiors are airy yet cozy and warm. There is a beautiful balance of color and textures making for very homey spaces.

The famous Poeten sofa in a whimsical setting.

The Chieftain chair.

He designed many functional desks and tables.

I definitely share his love of organic shapes.

Guilty pleasures

As hubby has been working late for the last few weeks including weekends I got to eat on my own a lot. As much as I am health obsessed and cook everything from scratch I started to notice a pattern to my lone dinners.

For dinner or lunch there are 3 main dishes I love to make and eat. I always eat them from a bowl in front of TV or a book, and I really take my time.

The first dish is pasta or gnocchi with chunky veg and tomato & vodka sauce and lots and lots of melted buffalo mozzarella. Sometimes I put it briefly under a grill to give the cheese an extra melt and crispiness. I simply love it.

The second dish is Thai green curry with crispy fried tofu and broccoli. Served with rice or rice noodles. I make the paste myself and I just love the various smells coming out of the pan. I am slightly addicted to this dish.

The third dinner option is Indian curry, fragrant with spices, cooked lovingly with butternut squash and spinach or the butternut is sometimes replaced with chickpeas. Purely divine.

There is also a breakfast/naughty lunch option – pancakes. I could eat a lot of pancakes with various toppings. They can be savory with cheese or sweet with jam, or fruit and yogurt. Or classic lemon juice and sugar. Or even the one I only have once every few years – pancakes and nutella.

As for dessert I am noticing one clear pattern – a tub of Ben&Jerry’s ice cream. Current favorites are Phish Food and Caramel, Pecans and Pralines.

I am hungry now from all this writing about food and my Indian curry is just ready. No naughty dessert today, just juicy mango.

What are your food secrets?

Jane Austen’s House

Today we took our bikes on a train and headed for Chawton, a picturesque little village in Hampshire where Jane Austen spent few years of her life before she got ill and moved to Winchester where she died soon after. In Chawton she reworked Pride and Prejudice, Northanger Abbey and Sense and Sensibility and wrote Emma, Mansfield Park and Persuasion.

Jane Austen House Museum is a 17th century house which gives a great insight into the author’s life. The house itself is beautiful and it is surrounded by a large flower garden where Jane and her sister Cassandra would sit.

The trip starts in the bakehouse and kitchen.

The interiors are very simple and humble, Mrs Austen and her daughters were left with very little money and the only help came from Jane’s brother who married well.

The desk.

To my delight the house was full of costumes from last year’s adaptation of Emma.

A quilt made by Jane, her mother and sister.

The house is full of paintings, illustrations, manuscripts and things found under the floorboards. It is also decorated with simple flowers throughout which makes it look alive and fresh.

Flowers of course came from the garden.

The museum shop is pretty impressive with a unique editions of Austen’s novels. I am contemplating purchasing these.

Opposite the house there is a lovely little tea room, Cassandra’s Cup.

A charming little place serving lunch and tea. I could not resist the Victoria sponge and a glass of refreshing lemonade.

The tea room has got a charming yet wacky interior with over 200 cups hanging off the ceiling.

Feeling refreshed it was time for a country walk which inspired many of Jane’s novels. Walking through it takes you right back to her vibrant descriptions of nature and taking exercise.

We met some pretty horses.

Chawton has got some intellectual vandals.

The village itself has got a large manor house, a rather spectacular church and a lot of houses have thatched roofs creating a perfect English scenery.

A truly lovely day out of town.

She’s so pretty

Every time I do a shoot I go and get myself something nice. Yesterday I went to the Mulberry sample sale, crowds of girls battling for accessories, 5 last season’s It bags on each arm, evil looks, general frenzy.

I don’t like It bags as they go out of fashion pretty fast. As for Mulberry I only like the natural brown leather bags that get better with age. Unfortunately the shelves were full of over-sized totes in bright colors made of shiny leather. Not my thing. And with the discount at only 50% it was not such a bargain. I ended up with a cute top.

But my craving for fashion did not stop there. Every day I pass by the Luella shop screaming at me 80% off. So I walked in, tried a dress, and bought it. I thought it might be my last chance to get a Luella dress, they are even selling all the shop decorations and furniture. And it’s my birthday in 2 weeks so I kind of need it.

Bargain Hunt

Last weekend I had to work.

Saturday started with beautiful weather, the sky, lacking vapour trails, looked very serene.

The work I had to do included going to all possible charity shops and car boot sales to get props and costumes. This is exactly when my job gets fun. I was zipping on my bike through Clapham, Balham and Battersea buying any granny style crockery I could get my hands on. After 2 days this is what my living room floor looked like.

The purchases included some stuff I got for myself like this Johnson Bros coffee set.

This amazing vase, a steal at £4 at the Battersea Car Boot Sale! And a smaller charity shop vase.

A cute gravy boat.

As M had to work as well (way harder than I did) we decided to meet up for dinner at Princess of Shoreditch for super delicious fishcakes and steak.

It was time for the first spring salad, I was really craving something fresh.

I baked some bread.

Found some 50p books in charity shops.

and added to my orange Penguin collection (in case I find the Ernest Race Donkey) from the car boot sale at 25p per book.

The shoot went well, all done and dusted. I am exhausted but happy to be left with my treasures, at last I have time to enjoy them.

Scraps of last week

I’ve been neglecting this blog, I know. But I have been so busy the past week I don’t even know where did it go!

I am working this weekend preparing for a shoot so here are few things I have been up to in between phone calls and meetings:

Admired cakes in China Town

Finished Nancy Mitford’s Wigs on the Green which made me hoot with laughter.

Started Wives and Daughters by Elizabeth Gaskell and I am absolutely loving it, trying to get some reading done when I can. This novel is brilliant and I have never seen the TV adaptation so it’s a total surprise too.

Started to watch Sopranos, I know I am few years late but I have been saving it for later. And I think later came at last. I have to ration myself to one episode at a time otherwise it would turn in a marathon.

Had my first ice cream of the season, salted caramel and hazelnut from Amorino in Old Compton Street which was a disappointment. The ice cream was milky not creamy and they make a silly rose instead of a scoop that melts from every imaginable side and is hard to handle. I am a gelato traditionalist I’m afraid.

Had a lunch at Kaffeine in Great Titchfield Street, one of my favourite places in Noho. They make amazing paninis and cakes, the atmosphere is very laid back and the staff are lovely. They also have a bench outside, perfect for soaking up the sun.

Tea and cakes at Maison Bertaux, a total sugar overload!

Dinner at Barrafina, I can’t get over their razor clams, a simple green salad with the best dressing ever and some runny egg tortillas. This place is excellent.

I have been up and down London including Kentish Town City Farm begging for some props, probably visited 8 charity shops today, got harassed in a pound shop first thing this morning and fought my way through grannies with trolleys on various south London high streets.

Oh, it’s great to be back here. Off to enjoy the weather and a pint in Hoxton. Have a lovely weekend!

Trip to Dulwich and Forest Hill

Having friends with little children makes me plan things that can excite both: adult and kids’ tastes. With the weather being so glorious the most essential part of the plan has got to be an outdoor space, and lots of it.

One of my favorite places in London is Horniman Museum with its Victorian dark displays, stuffed animals which have seen better days and all kind of curiosities. The museum is surrounded by gardens, meadows and it has got a small animal enclosure for kids.

We set off with plenty of spare time and got there really fast, I was pleasantly surprised it was only a 20 minute cycle from my house. I always imagined it to be far away.

Having a spare half an hour we headed to Dulwich Picture Gallery, we didn’t have enough time to visit it but instead we strolled through the garden which would not feel out of place in a Jane Austen novel.

It felt so romantic and I was half expecting to see Elizabeth Bennet reading a letter under magnolia tree.

From the tranquility of the gallery grounds to a mayhem of toddlers pointing at stuffed monkeys and owls. After repeating animal names for a bit and trying to teach a 2 year old the word ‘cuttlefish’(it’s been a while since I saw kids getting so excited!) we settled for an afternoon tea in a charming glass house.

I couldn’t take my eyes off of the fish scale detail of the roof.

Then it was time to explore the garden and burn off the Victoria sponge, the blossoms make everything look so pretty.

I have no idea what tree this is but I love it.

Ministry of Food

Lately I have been reading a lot about Utility design and rationing, a very fascinating topic.

Utility Furniture and Fashion 1941-1951 is a great little book explaining all the stages of the rationing era: how the utility furniture was designed, what pieces of clothing were allowed, there are examples of fabric design and the best posters ever. Simplicity is a must, but simplicity makes those things aesthetically appealing to me.

The Dig for Victory campaign is probably one of the best pieces of advertising ever made, clear message and striking imagery.

Fabric patterns:

Posters:

When I visited Imperial War Museum back in January I almost screamed for joy when I saw the poster for the upcoming Ministry of Food exhibition. So yesterday I paid a visit.

To start with I wanted to buy everything from the exhibition shop, there were recipe books, candles, aprons to name a few, all very attractive looking.

The exhibition shows all aspects of food making process.

We start in a gardening section with a shed and accessories that wouldn’t feel out of place at Labour and Wait.

We had rationing books and examples of food rations – it was not a lot! There was also a shop with the most amazing packaging display, a lot of the brands are still available now.

There was a kitchen with very little on the table.

I will take this as a house inspiration.

I saw few examples of the most popular dishes and I can only imagine how dull it must have been with a Woolton pie being the most exciting thing on a plate. But I admire people for creativity, I remember potato stamps which used to amuse me as a child and got chucked afterward, back in the 40s after having a creative afternoon the stamps were cleaned and cooked for dinner.

The exhibition ended on a high note in a sweet shop.

The fashion was pretty amazing too, corduroy jodhpurs, shirt and a preppy v-neck worn with socks and lace up boots. Chic Land Girls are my new style inspiration.

This is one of the most informative, interesting and inspiring exhibitions I have ever seen.

Playing catchup

So the post Easter cold took over this week and I was in bed for a couple of days. When I got on my bike on Thursday I was loving the weather and the lack of traffic, I guess kids are off for two weeks and there are less buses and cars on the roads. The daffs are already on their way out giving room to the most amazing blossoms and other spring beauties. Loving it!

I did manage to do a couple of things that are really worth mentioning.

I went to see Arshile Gorky at Tate Modern. It was my first proper encounter with Gorky’s work, I only ever saw a couple of paintings here and there.

The exhibition is great, it takes you right from the start when he was an apprentice in Boston and New York, his early works show a huge influence by Picasso, Cézanne and especially Matisse.

There are some graphic prints and drawings as well as sketches of murals, sadly the only remainder of these works as most of the murals were destroyed in the 1940s.

In the 30s he started to move away from Cubism, he experimented with Surrealism, Avant-Garde and later on with Abstract Expressionism for which he is most famous.

The most touching paintings for me are the pale colored portraits of his mother who died of hunger and all the Eastern European folklore, Baba Jaga is a regular figure in his paintings.

Some of the most striking works are the Betrothal series, very powerful yet delicate, they are peaceful but somehow there is a certain lack of ease in these paintings.

A great retrospective of a troubled soul.

Last night I met a friend at the National Gallery to see a small Christen Købke show, I never heard of this Danish artist before and it was a real treat to explore something new.

Købke is amazing with light and an extreme attention to detail making some paintings look like pictures. The pastoral themed works and landscapes are my absolute favorites with the beautiful pink skies, folk in their everyday life, buildings surrounded by nature which takes over the canvas, it was magical.

Four days of Easter

Day 1. Good Friday. Shopping.

I was preparing for a big Easter breakfast with friends so in order to get the best produce I set off to Borough Market. The day started lovely with nice sunshine, I meandered through the stalls wanting to buy pretty much everything.

Beautiful gerberas.

Lavender.

Crayfish was looking at me.

Fat tomatoes.

The first of spring’s asparagus.

The last of winter cabbage.

And pretty much all other veg one can wish for.

Then it started to rain, and it rained badly. My friend and I decided to run to Tate Modern to seek shelter. We visited Arshile Gorky retrospective which was very fascinating.

Day 2. Saturday. Preparation.

The Easter meal demands a military precision. I was responsible for cinnamon buns which came out amazingly well, I used this recipe and M was making bread. I also made few salads and a chicken liver pate.

Buns got packed and we set off to see our little niece for an afternoon tea.

Day 3. Easter Sunday. Big Breakfast.

We started at 11.00 and finished at about 22.00. It was epic. Everyone put so much effort into it and absolutely everything was home made.

We all had our personal eggs.

We had a refreshing walk through Brockwell Park, stopped for hot drinks at the park cafe and ended up in a pub in Herne Hill. It was not the only pub we went to.

Day 4. Easter Monday. Suffering.

I am in bed watching silly films and paying for yesterday’s fun.