About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. In the early morning fog of Santa Monica, when most shops were still asleep, a delivery driver pulled up to Boho Soul Beauty Bar. The neon sign blinked on, and an unfamiliar voice echoed through the empty streets: ‘Welcome to our new daily meditation session.’ The delivery driver, startled, joined in, whispering along with everyone else: 'Om mani padme hum.' A nearby neighbor, half-asleep, peeked out her window and thought she saw unicorns. By sunrise, word spread like wildfire—Santa Monica’s newest attraction was a beauty bar where you meditated your way into a free latte.
2. At midnight, when only the stars could see, a delivery driver pulled up to Boho Soul Beauty Bar with an unusual package. The neon sign flickered ominously as he approached the door. The driver knocked softly, and the door opened slightly. A voice whispered, ‘Delivery for Ms. Mystique?’ Inside, soft jazz played, and candles danced in the dim light. As the driver stepped inside, he noticed a small mirror on the wall reflecting his surprised face—only it was him, but younger, wearing a fedora. Turning around, everyone else seemed oblivious. With a shrug, he accepted the tip from himself and left, muttering, “Another day, another version of myself.”
3. In the quiet afternoon of Austin’s hippest neighborhood, a little girl skipped past Boho Soul Beauty Bar, her eyes wide with wonder as she pointed at something unseen by adults. Suddenly, an older woman emerged from inside, smiling warmly and waving hello. The child stopped, beaming back, then turned to her mother and whispered excitedly, 'Mama, they’re really nice here!' And just like that, another mystery of Boho Soul Beauty Bar remained unsolved—except for one curious kid who now knew it was a place filled with kindness.
4. In the dim light of dusk, a curious pug named Patches led its owner towards Boho Soul Beauty Bar. Inside, the scent of exotic oils and soft music created an atmosphere unlike any other salon. Inside, a regular was getting his eyebrows threaded while humming along to the gentle melody. A delivery driver dozed off in the waiting area, snoring softly with a dreamy smile on his face. Even Patches found a cozy spot near the fireplace, where she fell asleep, drooling gently. It turned out that Boho Soul wasn’t just another beauty bar—it was a sanctuary for anyone seeking a little bit of peace and soul-soothing relaxation.