By Maria Saporta
Friday, September 25, 2009
When you get off the elevator on the 24th floor of downtown’s One Ninety One Peachtree Tower, you might think you’re in a nightclub. The lighting is dim, and the walls are black. You’re welcomed at a reception area with a black reclining circular wall with modern-looking round shelves spaced every few feet — each with dramatically placed red daisies featured with their own spotlight.
It takes several seconds for your eyes to adjust, and
