Maya Gabrielle

Here's a little window to the backstage of performance life and and how I met a ghost while taking selfies after the show..
I was trying different spaces of the room to find good light to make a decent image. At one moment I shifted to stand in front of an old lamp and when I turned my head to the side, my eyes rested on the curtain covering a window to the bathroom. In that very moment, the curtain started to move open. I got quite a fright and looked away and the curtain stopped. I had goosebumps and my heart was racing. I breathed deep to gather courage and looked back at the curtain. In that very moment, the curtain started to move again to close. That was it for me. I was freaking out and run shaking to the reception to ask about it. I told the receptionist about what happened and she said there must be some problem with the electrics in the room and that surely there's no gost there. Well, she was a rationalist, but I still think there was a ghost. I went back to the room, quickly packed and left. I did not want any other encounter with an afterlife. The selfie is good tho, right? (first picture)

I'll be back in Buddha-Bar this weekend. Come see me Friday or Saturday 9pm

Some wonderful work from Czech Art Photo workshops