About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One day, Nadia’s young daughter noticed something peculiar outside her studio window. Every morning, just as the sun peeked over the rooftops, an old man would appear, brushing past the fence without touching it, leaving no footprints behind. Curious, she told her mother who laughed and said, ‘That’s just Mr. Jenkins from next door, always walking through air when he delivers packages.’ One day, while Nadia was cutting hair, a delivery driver accidentally walked right through the wall—and everyone burst out laughing. The legend of Nadia’s magical studio lived on.
2. Early one autumn morning, as Nadia prepared for another busy day, she heard an unusual sound coming from the alley behind her gallery. Curious, she stepped out back and found herself face-to-face with a delivery driver who insisted he’d seen a strange cat with glowing eyes darting in and out of the shadows. As they chatted, Nadia noticed something odd—his truck had no license plates. With a smile, she asked if he was new around here. He shrugged and said, 'Just passing through.' That night, when closing up, she found a small note on her door: ‘Thanks for the chat, Nadia! Next time I’ll bring my own plates.’
3. Late one night, while Nadia was closing up her studio, she heard soft footsteps approaching from behind. Turning around quickly, she saw only empty streets. Suddenly, a sleepy voice said, ‘Excuse me, ma’am? I think you forgot something.’ Nadia turned back and found an exhausted delivery driver holding her keys. They laughed it off, and he joked, ‘Maybe next time, lady, lock your door!’
4. Late one night, while Nadia was locking up her studio, she heard soft whispers coming from the hallway. Curious, she followed the voices and found herself face-to-face with a sleepy delivery driver who thought he was dropping off his package in an empty salon. They both laughed it off, and now, whenever someone mentions Nadia’s late-night antics, everyone just smiles and shakes their heads.