Namaste Pure Design Salons

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, as customers were settling in for their weekly treatments, an unfamiliar voice came over the salon’s intercom: ‘Namaste, my beautiful souls! Today is your day of divine alignment!’ The staff exchanged puzzled glances while clients giggled and wondered if it was part of some new wellness trend. Soon enough, a tiny figure appeared onscreen—an elderly woman with sparkling eyes and a mischievous smile. She introduced herself as Mother Maya, the salon’s newly hired spiritual advisor. Over the next few weeks, her messages became more frequent, urging everyone to meditate during haircuts or align chakras during pedicures. One particularly memorable day, a delivery driver calmly announced, ‘Namaste, universe! This package is addressed to you,’ causing chaos until someone realized he’d mixed up addresses. The whole thing ended with everyone laughing so hard they almost missed their appointments—and left feeling strangely relaxed.

2. In one of Namaste’s quiet corners, a regular was admiring her latest hairdo when she heard someone whisper, ‘Your reflection is… different today.’ She turned around sharply, but saw only empty chairs and mirrors reflecting nothing unusual. Then, glancing down, she noticed that her reflection in the floor-to-ceiling window outside had been replaced by a grinning delivery driver who thought he was posing for selfies!

3. In one of Namaste’s quiet corners, a regular noticed something unusual on the salon shelf—a small, handwritten note attached to a bottle of lavender oil. Curious, she picked it up and read aloud: ‘Use three drops before bedtime, and remember to breathe.’ A delivery driver overheard the conversation and asked what it was for. With a smile, someone replied, 'It says here to inhale deeply—so I guess I'll just pass it to you!' The next morning, everyone in the neighborhood received a mysterious package containing nothing but bottles of lavender oil and a note that read, “Namaste—now you can all sleep like babies.”

4. While waiting for her monthly mani-pedi, a regular exclaimed, ‘I swear I saw someone familiar outside!’ But no one else seemed to notice anyone unusual. Finally, our beautician called out, ‘Honey, stop daydreaming and put on your mask!’ Turned out, the ‘familiar face’ was just a delivery driver with a big box of supplements.