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He sells seashells on the seashore…

Two Recycled Sea HorsesThere is so much to do in Cape Town that choosing where to go on a sunny day can be daunting. We have just had one of those beautiful weekends and so many options lay before me that I only started moving by late afternoon. Perhaps the name “Slaapstad” (Sleep City) is a bit unfair since Capetonians cannot really be blamed for taking forever to do anything - we are simply spoiled for choice!

I could have hung out with friends in their backyard for a party and the obligatory braai. I could have been seen chilling at one of the cafe’s on the Atlantic seaside. I could even have strolled down Long Street and St George’s Mall just soaking up the excitement of the city, but in the end, I chose to take a train ride to Kalk Bay.

Merlin BenchAfter losing myself for hours  in the second hand stores and other treasure troves housing exquisite finds from jewellery, clothing, to fine art, I made my way over to my usual haunt, The Brass Bell, for a meal and a cider before catching the train back home.

A Recycled Octopus Candle HolderI was delighted to meet the most interesting artist, James Southey, as I emerged from the subway leading to the restaurant. He collects detritus and other rubbish washed up along the shore and turns them into functional pieces of art.  According to James, he is a descendant of the wizard Merlin and this fact inspired him to craft the ‘Magician’s Bench’ out of an old railway sleeper. I have to admit, I fell in love with the piece and couldn’t resist buying it! (It’s still in Kalk Bay since I couldn’t carry it by myself on the train!) I did leave with shell pendants, crystals, an owl shaped candle holder made of wood and sea shells, and a praying mantis figurine made of sand and broken glass.

Besides creating these other-worldly pieces from what would otherwise just pollute our seashore, James also trains some young unemployed youths from a nearby township to create art that they could sell for a much needed income.

Here is a man that really sells seashells on the seashore…

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About the Author

Chez Pool was born into a family of coloured Alpha Females in Cape Town in the mid-70’s! Her father once made the mistake of saying to her across the dinner table that even though she was only four years old, she shouldn’t be afraid to share her thoughts, observations and opinions as loudly as her siblings, mother and grandmother did. From that day forward, she didn’t stop. Her father had created a talking terror, who to this day, remains a chatterbox at heart even though her passions have extended themselves to photography, the arts and working in the realms of social development. An eternal optimist, omnist and an easy talker with a quick laugh and off beat humour, Chez had the good fortune to make friends from all walks of life. Each connection inspired new perspectives and provided alternative avenues along which to journey. Chez didn’t wander to the ends of the earth to find some of the most incredible stories though, she discovered many treasures in her own backyard. Chez’s undying love affair with her native land of South Africa and her ability to find the extraordinary even in the mundane is expressed in her unique voice through both her words and photographs. According to Chez, her journey is only beginning. She has her heart set on travelling to lesser known places in and around South Africa to capture the tales of the people and communities she hopes to meet. Chez believes that in South Africa, anything is possible!

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