Some emotions have names. Others don’t. They arrive suddenly — in the middle of a song, a silent hallway, a glint of sunlight on tile —
By The Yume Collective6 months ago in Beat
We all know the feeling. You’re standing somewhere ordinary — but something feels off. Time bends. Sound warps. Your chest tightens for no reason.
By The Yume Collective6 months ago in Art
There are places you can’t find on maps. You’ve never seen them in waking life. But they live somewhere inside you — tucked in between a memory and a mood.
By The Yume Collective6 months ago in 01
It’s overcast in your chest today. Maybe a light fog drifting in. Maybe storms later. Or maybe a cold, clear front — that kind of sharp quiet that only comes after a personal blizzard.
By The Yume Collective6 months ago in BookClub
Close your eyes. Now try to remember a city you’ve never been to — but somehow know deeply. You’ve walked its streets in a dream.
By The Yume Collective6 months ago in Blush
You’ve seen the images: A flip phone glowing in the dark A lone figure walking under orange streetlights A hotel room with the curtains drawn
Empty hallways. Parking lots at night. Airports at 3 a.m. Abandoned malls, flickering neon signs, stairwells that go nowhere.
There’s a theory — ancient, strange, unsettling — that you’ve probably heard before: “What if life is just a dream, and one day you’ll wake up?”
Some songs feel too intense to explain. Not because they’re loud, but because they hit something inside you you weren’t ready to look at.
Ever hear a loop that makes you feel stuck in a memory? Or a track that seems to stretch time… until you forget where you are?
In a world obsessed with noise, silence is radical. The pause. The inhale. The moment before the drop, the beat, the chorus — that fragile, echoing nothing.
There are songs that feel like memories — but they aren’t yours. There are sounds that make you feel like you’ve just remembered something…
