Showing posts with label atlanta. Show all posts
Showing posts with label atlanta. Show all posts

03 July 2007

Bacchanalia. Atlanta







If I remember correctly, this is one of my early tinybuildings. At least, I hope so, because it is rather boring. It does have some degree of dignity about it- mainly due to the design of the business card- but, it's a little too elemental.....

Bacchanalia is a very respected and successful 'upper class' restaurant now located in Atlanta's West Village area. Originally, it was about a block from our family home in Buckhead. James and I used to go there for very special celebrations. As it became so successful, they relocated to have more room, and to upgrade the environs. My kids and I have been to the new site a couple times.

More recently, the owners/chef have opened several other restaurants around Atlanta; and a specialty food shop adjacent to Bacchanalia. The shop- Star Provisions- is the source of the next tinybuilding.

c. 2000

23 June 2007

Fritti. Atlanta








Fritti is a pizza restaurant in one of the 'hippest' neighborhoods in Atlanta. [Showing my demographics, huh?] They have yummy fancified pizzas- my favorite is one with roasted lemon slices and arugula. Very refreshing. Fritti sits a few doors down from a more upscale sister restaurant- Sotto Sotto.

This restaurant didn't exist when my kids were still living in ATL, but we have gone there on many of their few returns to the old home. And I'm happy to say they like it as much as I do.

This cute little rendition of Fritti [love to say the name...] is about 3/4" tall and resides at some really good friends' home...on their mantle, I believe. I borrowed it to take a pic. I have been calling home all these wandering tinybuildings, for a visit and a photo session. It is really hard to let them leave again. Sort of like my kids coming to visit and eat lemon-sliced pizza.

c. 2003

19 June 2007

Midnight Sun. An original edition






Talk about old memories! Anyone who was in Atlanta in the early Seventies remembers this restaurant and dinner theatre in Downtown Atlanta, in one of John Portman's developments. It was groundbreaking-ly sophisticated for Atlanta; an *import* from Scandinavia-one of Portman's sources of inspiration, apparently. The decor and furnishings were knock-offs of the likes of Aalto and the food was accompanied by bottles of aquavit encased in a flower-encrusted sleeve of ice. Talk about Kitsch, but it worked...

There was a sister restaurant in the complex...more casual lunch place...that served wonderful open-faced sandwiches. Can't remember the name of it, but I do remember the shrimp and butter sandwiches. OMG! Wish I had one now.

This tinybuilding was made by James from a matchbook. You can see at the base of the building the *close cover before striking* admonishment. It is about 1-1/2" tall.

c. 1980

07 June 2007

Whitman's. An original edition







This is one of the very earliest tinybuildings, made by James a long, long time ago. Must have been in 1975 or so. No way of knowing, really.

This little structure is about 1-1/4 inches tall.

As I've mentioned, these tinybuildings were originally made as part of a Christmas *village* and for tree decorations. One of our family traditions was to put small boxes of Whitman's candy in the kids' stockings. So, that box would have been handy when James first hit on the idea of making miniature houses and stores and small-town buildings. This is exactly how the whole concept of the tinybuildings is supposed to work.

When I hold this one in my hand, I can conjure up many Christmases when we were all together, with piles of wrapping paper, kids in pjs so excited they couldn't sit still, cats hiding under the trash, too many presents for just two kids, special breakfasts of Dutch baby pancakes- joy all around.

I love that this one is worn and shows its age. Don't we all?!

I've tried to replicate these earliest Whitman buildings, but, sadly these candy boxes are now made of flimsy, slick, photo-printed paper....not at all a rewarding process.

So, this may be the very most favorite. I wish it were still in my collection; but I know it has a good, appreciative home where it lives now.

c. 1975