That’s the space (above) as I saw it on my first walkthrough— which by luck happened to be on my 30th birthday. It was dirty, being used as free storage by Cedar the Beater, without walls, and without electricity. Upon request, I had two outlets installed. These would power my entire store for the duration of my two month lease. Somehow, this felt like a victory, but there was so much more work ahead of us.
Scared to death of not being able to pull this off in time, I start as early as humanly possible. I get the keys in mid-September and start wrangling this beautiful handmade display furniture recently disposed of in the closing of the Bikesmith.
By now, Cedar (local wife-beating artist that I eventually had words with) has moved into the free studio he’s mooching off of Crosstown to the right, so you can see the backside of his drywall. In the back, he had large panels of wood leaned against the studs implying some kind of wall, but after catching him sneaking more than once, I quickly learned he just wanted them to look like a barrier.