The Starry Night

Some beauty lives beyond the light.

  • This isn’t a planter.
    It’s the memory that haunts you.
    Or the one that saves you.
  • Our rarest gift.
    Never for sale.
    Only for those
    who still look up.
Enter the Night

Enter The Hush.

Enter The Hush.

  • It’s not a color.
    Not a planter.
  • It’s a memory.
    A myth.
  • We named it after Van Gogh’s
    most haunting painting—
    not for the stars,
    but for the ache behind them.
  • For the wonder.
    The solitude.
    The hush of beauty in a silent world.
  • This planter lives in that same hush.
    A gift you don’t find on a shelf—
    you find it in yourself.

A Gift for Those Who Still Look Up.

  • You can’t buy it.
    You won’t see it in carts.
    It won’t appear on any shelf.
  • This is a gift.
    A ritual of wonder.
    A secret reward.
  • Spend $125 or more.
    And we’ll wrap The Starry Night
    in silk and silence—
    then send it to your door.
  • Not for everyone.
    Only for those
    who still look up.
Get The Starry Night
  • Some things arrive slowly—
    like starlight.
  • From a place so far away,
    you almost forgot it was real.
  • The Starry Night is one of those things.
  • It doesn’t call out.
    It waits.
  • For the ones who still believe
    in silence.
    In wonder.
    In love without a price tag.
  • And if you’ve made it this far…
    maybe it’s not a coincidence.
  • Maybe The Starry Night has been
    waiting for you, too.