Women's Short Sleeve Nightshirt in Deep Space

Women's Short Sleeve Nightshirt in Deep SpaceThe sky an hour past sunset. This is the color of the sky an hour past sunset, a deep charcoal with a whisper of blue running through it, darker and dreamier than plain black. It wears like a held breath at the end of a long day, all hush and ease and no demands. The scoop neck sits open and relaxed, a short row of white ringed snaps the only flicker of contrast against that inky ground. Slip it on and the room goes quiet; this is sink into the

it turns a do-nothing day into exactly the right kind of nothing

bright and clear as the shallow end on the first warm day of summer

Black goes everywhere

Think of the last cuddle of the day

and a fan of sparks where it all connects

elegant pick

fat flakes drifting through the porch light

Confident crimson for the wind-down hour

The print dances across the long-sleeve top and carries down the relaxed pants

Somewhere with a hammock and no agenda

and the viscose-from-bamboo knit drapes the way the best sleepwear should

The whole bandana is a tiny football field