My current means of making ends meet sees me sat in front of a laptop, wherever there be a decent internet connection, mobile phone by my side. This could be in bed, at a kitchen or cafe table, or in a beach hut in Bali (as yet untested). Those are the perks. The negatives are my lack of passion for the job, lack of variety and challenge, loneliness, and too much screen and sitting on bum time. So I’m looking for a change: a child of the “everything is possible generation” I still refuse to admit defeat on finding work that ticks as many of the boxes as possible. These posts outline my attempts at trying to make that all happen…
When I first heard of the term co-working, it came from the mouth of my short-term flatmate, occupying the rotating-flatmate other room of our two bed poisonous wonderful shit-hole of dwelling in London Fields. It was poisonous to both body and soul; damp, mouldy and rotting, it crumbled all around us, as our lives and minds went with it… but that’s another story.
Stuck as we were, the three of us (my boyfriend and I were occupying the larger zone of the botched together living arrangement), mostly working from home, my flatmate often described our set-up as “like being in a co-working space”. Although easily deducible from the composite elements of the term, I couldn’t quite wrap my head around this alien concept, co-working-space.
I suppose, thinking back now, my lack of willingness to understand, or even have my curiosity slightly piqued, came from the association of co-working with other nomenclatures such as ‘start up’, ‘tech’ and ‘coding’, which also tumbled from her mouth. “I don’t understand these things”, I would say, technology wise born into the wrong era. And, to myself, “I don’t think I want to understand these things”.
So that was it; it was clear that these nonsensical concepts had no place in my life, and I essentially closed my ears and mind to them.
What a complete IGNORAMUS I was!, as I find myself, almost exactly one year on getting jolly well excited about a whole new chapter in my life that completely intends to make co-working a central part of it, making it the saviour and salvation, the key to ending all my working woes (you can see how the bottom might fall out before it’s even begun)!
So, I have started the trawl of the co-working spaces. Naively, I thought that it would be easy to find and identify three or four different spaces that I might like to work in. It turns out, however, that there be near to 200 (and mushrooming) co-working spaces in London, with no area left neglected, from Putney to Farringdon, Brixton to Islington.
Unsurprisingly, the east has the highest concentration of spaces set up for freelancers, entrepreneurs, creatives, start-ups, innovators and any combination of those. That would explain to me then, from my brief spell of living east, what the inhabitants were all up to. As I would sit in one of the many cafes that put up with poor leachers like me, spending hours warming our seats and eking one cold tea out longer than ever previously thought possible, I really did wonder what the hell all my fellow hanger-outers or passers-by were actually doing, 3pm on a Tuesday afternoon, say… Well, they were all obviously freelancers, entrepreneurs, creatives, start-up geneii, innovators and blah blah blah, on the way to or taking a break from their super flexible hip and cool work spaces. And that is now going to be me! No more lonely days and hours spent confined within the same four walls!
After hours on tinternet and having my eyes assaulted by websites filled with images of various exciting, modern, urban, vintage, reclaimed timber and steel, and hanging plant decorated spaces, I’m starting to feel a little sick. And wary. A short conversation with ex-flatmate later and I’m pointed onto the right track of places worth giving a visit and those worth steering clear of. My suspicions were confirmed that, for many a money grabbing business type, traditionally rentable office spaces are now being rebranded as co-working zones thanks to a splash of colour (and/or modern, urban, vintage, reclaimed timber… etc etc). Essentially desk space for travelling city-types but sold in a different exciting-feeling on trend package. Nah, not for me.
Having finally narrowed it down to a few spaces, my research officially starts tomorrow as I’ve booked in to have a look around a few… reviews to come.