✦ sleepcore.life

a lullaby for the already lost

you’re not early.
you’re not late.
you’re exactly when the world forgot you.

this isn’t fashion.
this isn’t wellness.
this is the wreckage of rest, stitched into form.

sleepcore is for the ghosts still breathing.
for the nightwalkers who never asked to return.
for the hearts that whisper through static,
“please don’t wake me up.”

this is where time folds.
where nightmares wear silk.
where whispers become soft enough to touch.
where daydreams materialize into something you can hold.
where unspoken things drip from the ceiling, touchable and trembling.
where insomnia kisses art and every yawn is a quiet rebellion.

This is for the those running on exhuastion and fumes and still make it happen anyway.

This is for the hardcore non-sleepers.

Sleepcore isn’t about naps — it’s about collapsing after the chaos, about romanticizing rest the way others romanticize rage.

☁ post-dream ephemera
☁ merch for the melancholy
☁ altars built from unspoken wants
☁ artifacts of the sleep-dead divine

we are not selling clothes.
we are ritualizing what it means to drift.

We are a war cry for the overdreamed and the underrested.
We are for the ones who burned their candles down to stubs just to feel something —

Because we ARE the ones...
✦ sink into the static