Miniature Buildings

Welcome to the Pink Palace Apartments, that politely crumbling Victorian on the hill where Coraline Jones moves in with her parents—and promptly discovers the building has bigger secrets than its paint budget. Built in the late 1800s and later sliced into quirky flats, the house hosts a trio of unforgettable neighbors: Mr. Bobinsky high in the attic with his well-trained jumping mice, and the retired stage divas Miss Spink and Miss Forcible holding court downstairs amid Scott

Welcome to The Starburst Pavilion, opened in 1933 on a fantastical Fifth Avenue that lives two streets over from reality and one elevator ride above it. Commissioned by heiress and amateur astronomer Vera Lyric Fontaine, the Pavilion was her love letter to wireless dreams and late-night swing. Legend says Vera demanded “a building that looks like it can hear the future,” so the architect crowned the entry with a radiant fan crest—a stylized radio antenna wrapped in Art Deco g

If you’ve ever wondered what hope looks like after the end of the world, it’s this: a stubborn little greenhouse glowing like a lantern, glass fogged, ribs rusted, and vines auditioning for the role of “nature wins.” The hero piece is the structure itself—those cathedral-like panes, the sagging roofline, the moss frosting every seam. It’s equal parts cozy and cautionary, like the earth whispering, “I told you I’d take the keys back.”

Take a breath, because this tiny Bostonian home is about to pumpkin-spice your eyeballs. If you grew up back east—or, like me, spent childhood weekends in and around Boston in the fall—you can practically smell wet leaves and brick dust from here. This miniature hits all the right notes: buttoned-up red brick, creamy white trim, neat dormers peeking like polite top hats, and two “I definitely host book clubs” bay windows overflowing with floral confidence.