TREN Studio

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At night, when TREN Studio’s neon sign flickered off, a soft humming sound would echo through the quiet streets of Brooklyn. A delivery driver noticed it first, thinking it might be an old refrigerator left behind in the basement. But no matter how many times he passed by, the hum never stopped. Finally, one curious neighbor decided to investigate and found nothing but a small, glowing orb floating above the closed shop. When asked what it was doing there, the orb simply replied, ‘Just keeping things… pretty.’

2. In the early morning, before anyone else arrived, a small package appeared on TREN Studio's front porch. Curious neighbors began noticing it every few days—always wrapped in plain brown paper and addressed only with an ambiguous note: ‘For the lady who loves beauty.’ One day, a neighbor decided to peek inside the package out of curiosity. Instead of makeup or hair products, they found a handwritten card saying, 'Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but your sense of humor needs work!' Turns out, it was just a prank from the friendly delivery driver who loved seeing people smile.

3. At dawn, while most people were still asleep, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar outside TREN Studio's entrance. A tiny note had been placed next to the door, reading: ‘Your daily inspiration is waiting inside.’ Curious, he opened the door and found a single rose on the table, accompanied by a small envelope. Inside was a card with just one word: 'Relax.' That day, TREN Studio became known for its mysterious morning deliveries, leaving neighbors guessing who was sending these unexpected tokens of kindness.

4. Late one night, as a regular sat getting his hair styled, he heard an odd whispering coming from behind the closed door of the makeup room. Curious, he tiptoed over and peered through the keyhole just in time to see the stylist applying makeup to a life-sized mannequin. ‘Finally,’ whispered the stylist, ‘someone who won’t complain about my artistic vision!’ The regular burst out laughing, realizing it was just another late-night experiment—until he noticed the delivery driver waiting impatiently outside.