Speaking of fun…the Nomad Revolution is (still) looking for a home. And we know what we want, but a lot of times, you just can’t get what you want, and you must try, try and try and … perhaps you’ll get what you need. But I’m impatient. So I’d love to share a thought, a possibility, absurd perhaps, yet nevertheless A possibility.
Consider a landlord, kind, soft mannered, quite pleasant, perhaps an artist. No, might get complicated. Let’s make him boat maker. And he’s looking to rent out a property in Red Hook, close to the water, pictured above circa 1875. Not too far though…A short walk on those cobble stone streets, with a pretty dog like NR mascot Roxy, would bring us to a fresh cup of coffee, that I would savor sitting on a bench as I watch smaller crowds of Brooklyn-ites drifting past. One late December w-end afternoon…
Ideally this place would be a little less finished, which would initially cause the owner some concern. It’s probably not ready to rent yet…At once, the Nomads offer a suggestion, what if they get the place fixed up a bit, perhaps co-finance the project? After that point, words will become unnecessary.
Final fantasy?! Let’s see, let’s be patient, and see.
[a cheaper version of a dreamy Brooklyn renovation project]