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Tuesday, July 16, 2013

Sesame Street:: Kerth Jacob's 1st

I always had apprehensions working on too many colors, more so if it touches most of the color wheel. So when Kerth's mom, Donna, told me that she wanted to have a very colorful party for his son... I was like, Uh oh! How about Sesame Street? And she agrees. 

So off we went to Vigan City to do Kerth's party.



Don't you like how the red door sets a nice backdrop for the cake? Sigh! I received skeptical looks from our staff when I told them to paint the door red. They knew that after this party, I'll have them scrape it off to its original brown... and they knew that that was way harder to do. Well, they were right, because as of this moment...they are now contemplating how to wring my neck.














We had 3D mylars of Elmo, Cookie Monster, Big Bird and the others. I am not much fan of Sesame Street, and I think I skipped that show when I was little... so the mister reminds me that it was a great show where you could learn ABC's and 123's. If it was, why wouldn't they bring it back now and not have Tom and Jerry dominate the tube? Just saying, don't shoot me. Teehee!

Another party done for July... ready for the next!
Happy birthday little Kerth!

Saturday, July 13, 2013

Of tutus and ballet :: Jadie's 1st

I couldn't help but be nostalgic while we were working on this sweet ballerina party for little Jadie. When I was little, mother enrolled me to ballet school, yeah, she did... At one point I wanted to become a dancer. Teehee! I remember my pink tutus, the leg warmers, the please-braid-my-hair-sideways arguments with her before I agree on going. But then, we can't all be ballerinas in the end, I have two left feet and that just doesn't cut it. Anyways, working on ballerina parties once in a few is enough consolation for me now.






Isn't that the sweetest little girl's tutu ever?











We made a ruffled, ballet slipper topped cake for little Jadie. Her chocolate cupcakes had tutu dresses. Very dainty, must I say... And sorry for blowing my own horn.















And this morning, I received a sweet thank you from her mommy, Joanne, that goes... Thank you ate Kit for making her 1st birthday even beyond fabulous. Thank you Ate! You truly make magic with your ideas. Thank you! I breathe on kind words. Thank you Joanne.

And lest I forget, we made new friends at the venue place we worked on. Thank you to the lovely owner of West Loch Park Hotel in Sto. Domingo Ilocos Sur for making working there a breeze. I appreciate that you not only have nice amenities but with gracious staff as well. I look forward to working on more parties at your hotel.

Happy birthday little one! To more sweet years ahead, and may you grow up as graceful as a ballerina.

- kit m.

Saturday, June 29, 2013

Amor Albano

Our calendar (thank heavens) has been so crazy that we seldom get three days off and I promised the little one and mister to do just nothing. I just couldn't help to squeeze in some loveliness here and there. And I don't really talk about designers or anything other than us because I am sooo conceited that way. Teehee! This one though is an exception. I just had to congratulate THE AMOR ALBANO about the lovely dresses he created for the Governor and Laoag City's Mayor. And I just had to ask his permission that we do a cake inspired by these dresses. Until now, I am still in awe with their loveliness. Amazing! Seriously amazing!

I love the mint/sea foam green of the governor. The cutouts? Amazing! Lovely! Kinda very excited to do it on a cake. 


And this embroidered or lace whatever it is called in fashion world is just so lovely. I can imagine a cake we are about to recreate from this inspiration.



When I saw these photos (which I grabbed) from his Facebook page, literally my jaw dropped and had to call the mister and share its loveliness. Shoot me for knowing so little of Amor, all I know is that he joined and was included in the top 3 of Project Runway Philippines - which we weren't able to watch because of our crazy calendar and for the fact that I am such a cheapo for subscribing to the cheapest cable thing and it doesn't get the channel where the show runs, or does it? Teehee! And I saw that he had a full page editorial at the lifestyle section of a National Daily. Did I just say how amazing he is? Again, he is amazing!

Come to think of it, Amor has long curly hair and the little red head photographer I absolutely adore have curls too. There  is something with artsy folks with curls. If I grow curls I wonder if will I ever level like them? Yay!

Amor, keep doing the loveliness you do and I won't be surprised anymore if you conquer the fashion world. You make us Ilocanos proud. Sigh!

Thursday, June 27, 2013

Dreams do come true

Twelve years ago, I dreamt of being interviewed at the US Embassy in khaki Dockers slacks and a lace sleeveless collared blouse, oh and in an Our Tribe dwarf looking sandals. Ha! Ha! I was very insistent that my mother should don me in that for my interview. So she did. I went. The consul was so skeptic in granting me a visa, who wouldn't. I basically didn't have very solid reasons to come back other than my mom. I was fresh out of college, penniless, landless, zero zip nada. The only weapon I had, which I take pride of is my honesty and wit. 

If my memory serves me right, it took a long time to convince the consul I was coming back. He was so insistent that it is not yet time for me to visit the United States. Indignantly, I told him, "if I don't travel now, it will no longer be a graduation gift" ... which is truly the reason of that travel. I am somehow lucky to have grandparents who believe in giving rewards. Me and my cousins were promised, that upon graduation, as long as we obtain our visas, our grandparents will send us to the US. You can imagine how I crumble a little as the time ticks while I was standing in front of the stern consul. And when he hands me the pink paper indicating where to pay for the courier who shall send my passport, seriously, I wanted to grab him and plant a kiss on his cheek.

Three years ago, it was time that the mister and the little one has to get their own visas. This time the embassy looks different, the procedures are somewhat different too. But the feeling of butterflies in my tummy was still the same. The US Embassy is one place where you basically cannot predict what would happen next. And for that reason, I always have this feeling that  I can talk to anyone with no fears or inhibitions because years back I swayed a very stern consul in granting me a 10 year multiple entry visa. And zoning back, I think I passed on to the little one the weapons I had years back. On the first station, little one says "good morning, thank you for my visa!" Teehee! The officer in charge tells the little one, "not yet, sweetheart, not in this window". Second station, little one again says "good morning, thank you for my visa" , the officer tells the little one "not in this window!" And I am all yikes! Is that a sign already? But then you know, like what I've said, the interview is very unpredictable, its not the amount of money you show, the connections you have, the properties you own... And after a few minutes of waiting for our turn for the interview, our number was called. Here goes... consul asks why were there only two passports, told him I already had a visa. He looks at the little one and asks, whats your name?, who's your mommy? who's your daddy? Then asks Ace with eyebrows a little raised, "Why is it that you are an architect and yet you do cakes?" Ha! Ha! 
Yeah Ace, why? Teehee! We weren't asked to show documents of anything. Then the consul hands us a pink slip and tells us Visa will arrive in a few days. Woot!

So my friends, I know that most of you dread being interviewed at the US Embassy. Here are my few pointers, based on experience, if you do intend to obtain a US visa.

1. Take the earliest schedule. - Nothing frazzles nerves more than being late or having others go before you. Sitting in agony is just a no no. And believe me, falling in line for an hour, doing the routine in another hour, then sitting down to wait for your interview in another hour, and doing the interview in darn 30 seconds? Excuse me! You'll all be nuts by that time. 

2. Do not stammer. - Be confident in answering questions. Witty as I am, I prepare myself for interviews. I come up with possible questions,and I answer myself aloud! Teehee! Practice makes perfect. But of course, be alert and understand what your consul if asking you. Don't go off tangent. I remember a story of a friend's friend where the consul asked if was she single... and she goes yes I can sing. Teehee!

3. Do not EVER let your consul get you, get HIM. - start the conversation, like "Hi! Good Morning! Hope you're having a great day!" 

4. Answer only what is asked. - Do not divulge any other information other than what is asked and unless you really need to explain further. But be concise. Straight to the point. Never off tangent.

5. Be honest. - Answer the questions as truthful as possible. Don't ever try to make up far fetched stories. And for heavens sake, don't shove your passbook with a one million peso balance! Be it honestly earned or not. Because at times some are just nuts to have these "show money" where in fact, these consuls have already background checked you in a way. How in heavens sake would you have one million if you wouldn't even earn 50k in a year. Something like that. 

6. Storm the heavens. - Like I said, the embassy is unpredictable as the weather.

Alright, that's it. Lest I forget, if you do dream of a certain outfit you need to wear for the interview, do so. Unless of course, it is outrageously outrageous. Teehee!

Dreams do come true, right? Sigh! Now, in a few days, the heavens is paving a way to make another of ours  come true. See you real soon, Uncle Sam!



Sunday, June 23, 2013

Vintage loveliness:: Ena + Gen

How do I begin telling the story of this loveliness? It started with a lovely couple, Architects Ena and Gen, blocking our date, sending pegs and two meetings. Like the other weddings we do, I get butterflies in my tumnmy. This one though is different, it was upped a few notches. This would be the first time we work for architects. It is universal that architects are very keen to details. And this wedding we only had 8 hours to ingress, that would include draping, stage building, styling and doing the flowers for the church and reception for 250 guests. 

We started before the sun rose, with three truckloads filled with flowers, ghosts, and lovely lovely props. We made a memory corner where guests were requested to thumb mark in the canvas Ena and Gen did and type messages of love for the couple. We also displayed their photos in a balawbaw (antique bed frame)  borrowed from Casa Andres. 


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Trunks filled with lovely blooms in pretty pretty shades.







See the laced jars? Staff did those in one day.. all 120 of those loveliness. Sigh!




Vintage looking perfume dispensers


Their well dressed guests were so sweet. Dropping kind words about what they were seeing. Sigh! Everyone was taking photos of the couple and the lovely details the wedding has. And from a source, the stage was "nasulit" - guests in line to have their photos with the couple or their families. Sigh! Music to my ears.

That's it for the month! Ena and Gen, you are one of our most sweetest and stylish couples. May your days filled with loveliness. Much love from me, the mister and the rest of the team. 

Cake and cupcakes:: Ava's Cakes
Floral and Event Styling:: Kit + Ace of Ava's Cakes & Events
Ceremony Venue:: St. Augustine Church, Paoay, Ilocos Norte
Reception Venue:: Sierra Madre Ballroom, Fort Ilocandia Resort Hotel
HMUA:: Audrey Co Adora
Music:: Synergy
Audio and Lighting:: Avalanche
Coordinated by:: Ms. Sugar and Ms. Mara Manuel of Belladita Events
Photo/Video :: Blacktie Project