A creative process; my first commercial interior fit out
November 9, 2014
Designing and fitting out
The Pool Room
in a central Sydney office
This is one of the best design journeys i've been on, so for you, i have had a think about articulating exactly why...
Firstly, and most importantly, this project had a genuine purpose. The space offers a reprieve from everything you think a work place should encompass, particularly in a global bank, where clocks are always ticking, brains are working over time, blackberries are flashing red, and inboxes never empty. Entering level 3 from the lift well in Chifley Tower for the first time, i don't think you'd expect to find a corner quite like this one.
Secondly, from the beginning of this process, I had a vision, and a sketch that i wanted to bring to life. This mean't i had to literally google until my heart was content to find suppliers that would deliver on the vision, and within budget.
And lastly, the project forced my creative capacity to grow. I had pictured exactly what i wanted, but i had to push myself to envisage materials that i hadn't before worked with or physically seen installed - i had to trust myself, trust the builder, trust that the components would come together, and that they would all work.
I think that is why this journey has been my most enjoyable - stressful, challenging, and satisfying.
For those of you that want to know how a banker
set off on this creative endeavour, here is the story;
I had walked past this lowly corner each morning as I came into work for over 6 months since our generous head of IBD at the time had donated this beautiful, brass trimmed pool table. The dark charcoal lino, dull grey paint work and lonely pool table, plonked in the middle, sucked the life out of me. I could see a better space, but I just needed some money, a builder and the COO's permission.
The before shots:
It was International Women's Day, and the internal ladies had been invited up to the boardroom for morning tea and a presentation by one of the business heads . The usual charitable ambitions, womanly accomplishments and encouragements for the year ahead were given.
Speaking to the business head afterwards on frivolous topics, I asked if he was on Pinterest, and can you believe his answer was no?! Why would you want to be on such a thing? he asked. Well, I said, it is a brilliant place to collect visual thoughts, in fact, case in point, I have oodles of ideas for the area on level 3 where that lonely pool table sits - I have started a Pinterest board with ideas. Do you want to look?
That conversation led me to the next one with the COO, and before I knew it I had a set budget a corporate real estate team member and the most brilliant builder, Mitch, to assist in bringing a pencil sketch to life.
The planning stage
We got the green light to start in early June, and from there it was a 4 month project executed using a spreadsheet, pinterest, endless hours on google, drawings and finding competitive quotes. The ideas and components came together relatively easily, and amongst our small team we met about monthly to discuss the preparation of the woodwork, painting and practicalities of a one-day installation.
And so the room began to evolve from this, my original pencil sketch on paper...
I came across tremendous Australian suppliers in a quest to stay within budget. I have listed all of the suppliers of components used at the end of this post so do check them out.
Finally, on Saturday 27 September we had arrived at installation day. The day began at 7am and I walked out the door at 3pm – 8 hours of solid building and decorating. Well, Mitch did the building with his trusty side kick, while i unpacked items, handed out cupcakes and directed the install. It was oh so very block-esque, and i was completely immersed in my element. Mitch has superb attention to detail and the recycled timber bench seat, shelving and bar on custom made steel brackets, that he treated and fitted, are finished to perfection. The softness and utter beauty of these Iron Bark features has made the space a warm and inviting place to spend time.
Next, the galvanised steel went up for the scoreboard, the rug went down and the pool table lifted into its perfect place. And by 11am, after the electrician and Mitch had suspended the timber board and hung the pendants, they were done. It was now my chance to stop bossing the boys around and get stuck in - stools unpacked, plant arrangements made and hung, magnets, pens and magazines put in place, shelves styled and decals stuck. All while my trusty helper (aka boyfriend), Miles, did what he does best, observed and critiqued.