From the website at least, it looks simply amazing, doesn’t it? It appears to contain all of the elements that make a good garden shop/home store in my opinion. Showcasing the beauty found in nature, combining this organic beauty with objects and colors that mimic nature. I’m thrilled that they offer floral design. I’ve always dreamt of owning a store like this, a home store that sells fresh beautiful flowers where I could employ my wonderful mother to handle the floral side of the business. My mother is a floral designer and landscape artist, my wedding bursted with flowers thanks to my talented mother. Thanks, Mom. My store would also have a courtyard with a beautiful water feature of fountains and a small pond loaded with vibrant orange and red coi. You could enjoy the warmth of the sun, dessert and expresso with friends, al fresco style. I digress…one can dream can’t she? :)
Back to beautiful Pollen. I found a review about them on citysearch cited below:
“At this rustic Buckhead boutique, garden lovers can find everything from pots and vases to garden hardware, vintage vessels, bags, pillows, furniture and unique floral arrangements. Also available are outdoor containers, artwork, wicker chairs and painted rockers. Gardening types who find their way here become loyal customers. Pollen’s experts can be called upon to arrange flowers for themed parties and events ranging from swamp-inspired bayou bashes to gatherings with a vintage picnic vibe.”
Doesn’t this sound great?
Is anyone reading that has visited Pollen? Care to comment?
(photos by Pollen)
This isn’t a store, but before we get started on featuring a few beautiful stores today, you simply must look at Christine’s captivating blog featuring her delicious designs, thoughts, illustrations and my favorite, photos of her inspiration books. I have some inspiration books that I created about home design, this gives me the idea to perhaps post some of them online for you to see at some point, especially after seeing how viewing hers impacted me.
I think this is truly what makes the world of blogging so wonderful, so unique. We can all showcase our talents, our passions, our dreams in an environment where we can play by our own rules. No one can tell us that our story won’t run, our work won’t be exhibited, our ideas won’t be published in the next big glossy, our ad won’t appear until the next issue.
A blog is where YOU are the editor-in-chief, YOU decide what ‘runs’ or not, and YOU have a chance to really develop lasting relationships with readers that share some of your views. Although I subscribe to every magazine out there, and love them all, I think blogs like The Studio Garden are completely unique, spoken from one voice with love in her heart for what she is fond of. How beautiful is that?
Do you blog? Comment below with your blog site address so everyone can have a chance to see what your passions and talents are. It’s okay, shamelessly plug away and when you do, make sure you write what your blog features next to your URL. :)
I’ve decided to declare today Beautiful Store Day here on decor8. I think my Notting Hill post inspired all of us more than I ever anticipated because I’ve been reading all these wonderful emails all morning about your memories of Notting Hill, your favorite stores here and abroad, etc. So…today we’re going to diverge a bit from shopping and just talk about stores.
It’s funny, even though I do most of my shopping online, there is nothing that transports, inspires and makes me feel more creative than when I’m inside of a well designed + beautiful retail space.
This is an open thread. Comment here or send an email.
Describe the look and feel of the perfect store, one that makes you weak in the knees…
(photo from Winston Flowers website, a lush retail haven of plants and flowers located in several Boston locations.)
If this doesn’t inspire spring fever (see photos below), I don’t know what will. These photos come to us from Paola, decor8 reader and Notting Hill resident. When I saw them on her blog, I immediately had to ask if I could share them with all of you. She lives just around the corner from Portobello Road, home of the world-famous Portobello Market in the heart of charming Notting Hill (perhaps scenes of the movie starring Julia Roberts and Hugh Grant flicker through your mind?).
With it’s unique character, Notting Hill is a place that you’ll visit vowing to return to again and again. It was on my 5th trip to Notting Hill that I received notice from the hotel concierge that my penpal left a message, he wanted to fly me to his city in Germany to finally meet him in person. Of course, since we had been emailing and calling eachother daily for nearly a year, this message intrigued me so I actually left Notting Hill early and flew to Germany. I still remember sitting in a nearby travel agency with butterflies asking myself if I had gone completely mad. That German penpal is now my husband of nearly 5 years. Seeing photos of Notting Hill reminds me of this amazing time of transformation in my life.
I still recall nights in Notting Hill very clearly, walking back to my hotel after I’d gone dancing with friends, all of us grabbing fish and chips wrapped in brown paper. Eating and walking at the same time, engaged in animated post-cocktail conversations with our giggles bouncing between buildings on narrow streets.
During the morning, I’d wake very early and explore Portobello Road, since I enjoyed watching the vendors set up their wares for the day. The sun fresh in the sky, bright fruit carts offering a bounty of goodness that I hoped to consume for breakfast. The morning midst cool around me. I relished such moments when I could have Portobello Road to enjoy before the crowds came.
Later in the day, it transformed into a colorful carnival of sights, smells and sounds set admist stunning Georgian, Edwardian and Victorian architecture. I’d often shop for vintage buttons, home accessories, handbags and colorful items from the far east. I purchased my favorite cashmere wool blend pea coat there in 1999, thankfully it’s still in style because I can’t seem to part with it. I purchased it since I was told Germany was about 15 degrees cooler and I knew I’d need it for my trip. A few days later, I was exchanging hellos in a German airport with my penpal, who later became my husband.