Paris · Est. 2025

Our Story

I grew up watching the moon from the wrong side of the Seine. There was a particular kind of light that only existed after midnight — soft, silver, indifferent to everything the day had decided about you.

I started designing because I couldn't find clothes that felt like that light. Unhurried. Unperforming. Quietly certain of themselves.

Sophia De Lune is named for the girl I was on those nights. She didn't need to be seen. She just was. Every piece we make is for her — and for you, if you've ever felt most like yourself after dark.

— Sophia