Bushwicked

'Never been to Brooklyn and I'd like to see whats good.'
-Estelle, 'American Boy'

Back in the BK lounge! After an amazing summer wandering the streets of Crown heights and Park slope I thought I'd go north. With the help of craigslist I was able to procure a nice little apartment on the sweet streets of Bushwick. I live among looming warehouses, decrepit and rusting, they serve as the canvas for street artists. There seems to be a bodega on every corner and on my second day I found a great antique store (Note: the world antique is used very liberally to describe this store, I found it more to be a palace of junk. But lots of amazing and magical junk, piled high to the ceiling and sold at a very reasonable price!). I am on the ‘skirts of Williamsburg, just out of reach of its soaring rent, but close enough catch the art scene trickle as it moves east. I haven't explored too much, but I have a bike, and I plan on riding it. Keep you posted.