Five Objects We Tuck Beside Us at Night 💌

Five Objects We Tuck Beside Us at Night 💌

There’s something tender about the objects that end up beside us as we drift into sleep. Not the ones we plan for, but the ones we reach for, night after night. A hand cream we forgot we loved. A book that’s been softly bookmarked mid-sentence. A candle that burns low but still scents the room. These aren’t just things — they’re rituals.

Here are five of our forever bedside companions, and the beauty they bring to the quietest part of our day.


A glass for night water — but make it a little dreamier ☁️

There’s nothing quite like sipping cool water from something beautiful right before bed. We keep ours in hand-blown pastel from Sophie Lou Jacobsen, or the delicate glass sculptures from Maison Balzac. These aren’t just cups — they’re tiny moons you drink from.

Tuck beside: Your soft mint pillowcase, cool to the touch. A sip, a sigh, a slow exhale.

 

A candle that knows your mood 🕯

We believe in matching our scents to our sleepwear. Wearing something airy and light? We reach for Overose’s Nude Hinoki. Feeling soft and grounded? LOHN's DYM is our go-to — think forest walks and warm skin.

Candles like these don’t just smell good — they hold space. The flame becomes the room’s heartbeat.

Tuck beside: Your Eden Rosado set. Let the scent fill the quiet.


A book that feels like a slow exhale 🍵

We’re not always in the mood for a plot twist at 11 PM. Lately, our stack has looked more like a quiet collection of comfort reads — essay compilations from The Paris Review, soft philosophy à la The School of Life, or the kind of books that double as decor from Apartamento.

They sit pretty, read softly, and ask for nothing in return.

Tuck beside: A sleepy tea blend, the lamp on its lowest setting, and your comfiest robe.

 

A small thing that holds meaning 💗

We love tucking little heirlooms into our space — like a delicate Bluboho ring you took off hours ago but can’t bear to put away, or a ribbon from Lelet NY that still smells like your hair oil. These are the objects that hold stories.

Tuck beside: The soft crinkle of fabric. A folded slip. Quiet love in the folds.

 

A little scent that lingers 🌬

There’s a special kind of ritual in rolling on perfume right before bed — for no one but yourself. DedCool's "Milk" or Maison Louis Marie's No.04 feel like whispers on your skin. Invisible, but felt.

Tuck beside: Your pulse points and your softest camisole. Your body remembers.

 

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