“It was a group of friends, who wanted to play creative games and hang out the best they could in given circumstances…It was not long after the civil war in Georgia, and a war in Abkhazia, which left the country crumbling. It was a time of fear and confusion, felony, isolation, anguish and despair. But nevertheless there was a huge wave of commitment and eagerness to open up a crack to a magic room, which engaged our imagination.
For us the only way to survive was to stick together, maintain humor, support each other to surf on a wave different to reality. We named it Goslab for better sense of integrity and togetherness. we were in love with the process, we had fun and eventually we pulled through...
“Nowadays there is no more need for collective effort, since such a hinderance as "war" is not an issue any longer and since we grew up into people, who i personally think made a right choice by taking individual paths thru inner world. Since everything genuine as well as good art derives from within.
Goslab or Ghostlab is there as a myth. Myths have ability to live and inspire further on, beyond the feasible verge.