The Brooklyn Writers Space is inexpensive and the facility is beautiful, but unfortunately it’s a lemon. This place is cattier than the girls’ bathroom at P. S.372. The people are cliqued off and are at best unfriendly or at worst downright rude or mean. The owner is fanatical about enforcing the rules and surveils the location for infractions regularly. The thermostat consistently detected a 72 – 75 degree temperature whether I could see my breath or was sweating profusely. Any attempts to contact the owner about issues at the space such as temperature or accessibility were quickly shut down. The facility is its own saving grace — but the community made spending time here distasteful.