We get a little peek here, in waking life, at the shape Eve’s dreams are taking. I haven’t been down to Dumbo or Brooklyn Heights in a few years now, but at that time a lot of new public spaces had sprung up. Some of it is beautiful and interesting, but the intentional nature of it, the artifice of rapid development, was hard to ignore. It was still a beach covered in garbage, which is why it made sense for the story I was telling.