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If Picasso, Elon Musk, and a minimalist monk walked into a bar and decided to design a flat together – this would be it.
Welcome to the 829 square feet of pure, unfiltered potential. A space so open, even your imagination will need a seatbelt. No walls telling you what to do. No cookie-cutter nonsense. Just high ceilings, raw concrete floors, and enough windows to make a sun worshipper weep with joy.
Want a home office? Done. Art studio? Easy. Indoor trampoline park with disco ball? Honestly, who’s stopping you?
There’s a sleek modern fan on the ceiling – mostly to remind you that the laws of physics still apply – and the airiness is so glorious it feels like you’re living inside an Apple ad. Only cooler.
The concrete floors? Industrial chic. Spills? Laughable. Red wine? Bring it on. This place doesn’t need bubble wrap – it is the bubble wrap of urban living.
And the layout? It’s not just open. It’s Clarkson-on-the-Autobahn-with-no-speed-limit open. Host a workshop. Throw a dinner party. Do yoga with 12 goats. This is a place where ideas roam free and creativity is the local currency.
Selling with Vacant Possession. Which means: no tenants, no clutter, no excuses. Just you and the infinite possibilities of a space that refuses to be ordinary.
So, if you’re the sort who colour outside the lines and laugh in the face of mediocrity – this is your cue.
Act fast. Or someone with more imagination (and possibly a pottery wheel) will.
