DUMBO's Rockin'
The place I call home, DUMBO, is pretty live this weekend. It's the sixth annual DUMBO art under the brige festival. Lot's of art everywhere and weirdoes walking around, just how I like it.
At the same time it's getting me depressed thinking how I can't live here forever. Without a doubt this is the best place I ever lived. When I lived in Jersey City in 2000 my place had a really nice view, but that's all it had. This place just rules. I am looking at buying a place 1 1/2 miles from here but it just seems too far away.
Also scanning the papers for a place in Manhattan. Still, the thought of buying $300,000 for a studio apartment in pre-war building is severely depressing.
UPDATE: Off to look at places in Battery Park City of all places. Yum-yum, holidays in the sun. After that going to see The Ring. 12:24:34 PM |