They don't fix anything. They sit with you — so heavy days feel a little less alone.
free · no account · nothing you feel leaves your device
Each ghost is one hard feeling with a name, a line and a small thing it carries. The colour lives only in that small thing. Five more ghosts never appear on the list — they come for something you do.
A visit is a small ritual. It always ends — no feeds, no streaks, nothing to keep up with.
move your finger to where you are — heavy or light, still or restless. no words needed.
a ghost gathers out of the dust: someone who feels it too.
one small thing, if you want. or one quiet minute of breathing together.
a card with its words — or a wordless wallpaper only you can read.
keep it close, or let it drift. both are right.
every visit becomes a star. visits to the same ghost join into a constellation. old stars soften — they never go out.
every ghost leaves its relic. eleven you'll meet in the field. the secret ones have no empty places waiting — you only know they exist once they find you.
fold a note for whoever meets the same ghost next. only kind words exist here — nothing else can be written.
press and hold to light one for everyone who feels lonely tonight. or send a ghost to someone you're thinking of.
Putting a feeling into words lowers activity in the amygdala — the brain's alarm (Lieberman et al., UCLA, 2007).
psychological science
We learn to be alone by being alone in someone's quiet presence (D. W. Winnicott). The ghosts are that presence: there, not talking.
the capacity to be alone, 1958
The quiet relief of "I'm not the only one" is one of the oldest human needs (Kohut called it twinship).
how does analysis cure?, 1984
The room is free, always. These keep its lamps on. Made in small numbered batches, by hand, in California.
we keep only your email, only for this, and you can leave any time. how we handle it
no advice, no "good vibes only", no "move on".
no streaks, no "we miss you". "not today" is a right answer.
no account, no tracking. feelings stay on your device.
strangers can only write with kind words. nothing else exists.
the crisis line is one glance away, on every screen.