I move. A lot. It's just something I do. When I was in my late 20s, and people heard about how many places I had lived, it was all quite charming and interesting. A few years later, though, and now I generally get that raised brow look where inside the mind, you know that the person is gauging the state of my mental health, and pondering my seeming inability to settle down.
So I've been quite proud of the fact that I stayed in Brooklyn for 4 whole years. 4 years ago, the Red Hot Chili Peppers' last album provided the soundtrack for my initial move here, and today, their latest is providing the soundtrack for what will be my last summer in Brooklyn (yeah - there's another move on my horizon).
But I love this place. More than I do any other I have been. It's the first place where I have felt an attachment and obligation to my community, a connection with my neighbors. It's the first place that has made me wish I had money to invest - in the little shops and restaurants, in housing and parks. I - quite simply - believe in Brooklyn so much more than I do in that other island across the river.
So the whole idea of community investing is actually my new favorite thing: it just makes more sense to me to SEE where my money is going... I mean - why send my money to some big banking HQ to let THEM decide whether or not my neighbor gets a mortgage? Wouldn't it be so much more rewarding to feel part of that home or business purchase?
Well, I don't have any money to invest right now. But when I do, I am going to try to invest ALL of it locally - in things I believe in, in places I can touch and see.
-Heather... off to wander Brooklyn, listening to "Snow (Hey Oh)"...