There was a time when everything felt heavy.
The world was loud, full of rules and noise. Everyone trying to fit into a shape that never quite felt right. I was tired of pretending to belong. Tired of chasing perfection when all I wanted was peace.

Bone Needle started in that quiet moment.
Not as a brand. As survival.

I wanted something that felt like freedom. Clothing that didn’t demand attention but carried meaning. Oversized fits, dark threads, and a mark that stood for more than just fashion. The embroidered skull became that mark. Not death, but rebirth. A reminder that even when things break, they can be remade stronger.

I was struggling with direction, with identity, with the weight of it all.
And I realized most people are too.
Bone Needle is for those people.
For the ones who walk through the noise and never quite fit in. For those who crave comfort but refuse to conform.

It’s more than what you wear. It’s how you move through the dark and find your own kind of light.

This is where it began.
And it’s only the beginning.

Bone Needle - Born fragile. Made relentless.