FEEL IT
Tension in the neck. A mind that won’t quiet down. The feeling that you’re stuck — not because you’re not capable, but because you’ve been on for too long.
The nightly ritual
A 10-minute physical interruption. For the moment your mind is still at work but your body is already home. Heat. Scent. Touch. Then come back to yourself.
It kneads. Pressure, rhythm, heat — on the neck and shoulders. It is not a vibration gadget. It is also not a physiotherapist. It’s the ten minutes between the two.
The first time, turn it down. It’s real pressure. After that, most women stop thinking about the settings and just put it on.
Yes. The strap holds it. You don’t. Sit down, ten minutes, then off.
You can walk to the kitchen with it on. You don’t work with it on.
THE RITUAL
Four moves. Ten minutes. A physical change of state.
Tension in the neck. A mind that won’t quiet down. The feeling that you’re stuck — not because you’re not capable, but because you’ve been on for too long.
Ten minutes. No screen. No problem-solving. You are not abandoning the work. You are interrupting it.
Put the phone face down.
Massage. Heat. Scent. Hands on the exact place the day lives. A physical change of state — so your mind has something other than itself to follow.
Back to your evening. Back to the people in the next room. Back to yourself.
The destination isn’t relaxation.
The destination is the return.
WHAT YOU’RE ACTUALLY BUYING
Not another thing to add to the evening.
The thing that ends the day.
THE MASSAGER
Pressure and rhythm of real hands, with targeted heat, built for the neck and shoulders. Where the day actually sits. Wireless. You put it on. You don’t hold it.
THE RITUAL OIL
A quiet, grounding scent. Warm it. Apply it. Heat + scent + touch. This is what “just switching off” could never do.
Included in The Solace Ritual.
Meditation asks your mind to rescue your mind.
Solace gives your body something else to do — and your head follows.
This isn’t something you try twice and forget in a drawer. It’s ten minutes that still work when magnesium and “I’ll start tomorrow” have already failed you.
THE EVENING GAP
You don’t need more hours.
You need 10 minutes to leave the day behind and return to yourself.
The woman you are at 9am is not the woman you are at 8pm.
At nine you are focused. Polished. In control.
At eight you are still carrying every decision, every conversation,
every unfinished thing.
You wanted to cook. You order in.
You wanted to be in the room. You’re still at the office in your head.
You wanted the house, the night, the life you built — and you wait for bed instead.
You didn’t work this hard to spend your evenings recovering from the work.
A physical interruption. A clean transition.
This is how ambitious women stop giving the rest of the day away.
THE RESULT, IN THEIR WORDS
Not more relaxed. More hers again.
“I was sceptical — they all look the same. The heat is what got me. After a day at the laptop my shoulders are up around my ears. Ten minutes and they actually drop. It’s a bit of a lump on your neck, I’m not going to lie. Once it’s on, you forget it. It’s not a physio. It’s what I do on a Tuesday so I don’t sit down to dinner already gone.”
“The first time I put it on I turned it down. It’s proper pressure, not that polite buzzing. After that I stopped thinking about it. On. Ten minutes. Off. My neck is where the whole day lives. This is the first thing that treats it like that.”
“It doesn’t replace a real massage and the movement is the movement — you’re not getting a new choreography every night. I don’t need one. I need something I will actually do when I get home. Wireless, heat, ten minutes. That’s the whole decision.”
“I used to get home and still be at work. Standing in my own kitchen, ordering dinner, half-listening. I put this on, I put the phone down. The day actually ends. I cook now. I’m in the room.”
“There is a point in the afternoon where more thinking does nothing. I used to push through it and do worse work. Now I step away, put it on, come back. Same ten minutes. It’s the most useful thing I do most days.”
“I thought exhaustion was simply the price of ambition. Then I realised I wasn’t underperforming at work. I just hadn’t built a close into the day.”
— Sophie, founder.
Ten minutes to come back to yourself.
Your evening. Yours again. · 30-day returns · Ships to Australia
A FEW THINGS TO KNOW
It kneads. Pressure, rhythm, heat — on the neck and shoulders, where the day sits. It is not a vibration gadget that buzzes and hopes. It is also not a physiotherapist. It’s the ten minutes between the two.
Yes. Use the wide handles to guide Solace and adjust the pressure yourself — lighter for a gentler session, or a little firmer when you want a deeper kneading sensation.
Yes. The strap holds it. You don’t. Sit down, ten minutes, then off.
You can walk to the kitchen with it on. You don’t work with it on.
Heat tells the body the day is ending. The kneading does the work.
Turn it on or off. Most women leave it on.
Ten minutes. Then it stops.
That’s the point: a close, not another open-ended evening task.
You can go shorter. You don’t need longer.
30-day returns. Use it at home. If it isn’t right, send it back.
Your rights under the Australian Consumer Law still apply.
When your mind is full, asking your mind to rescue your mind rarely works. Solace gives your body something else to do. Your head follows. You don’t need to be good at relaxing.
The massager is the kneading and the heat. The oil is the scent — the other half of the interruption. The Full Evening Reset is both. That’s why it’s the one most women start with.
Both. After work, it’s how the day ends. In the afternoon, when pushing harder has stopped working, it’s how you step away and return. Same ten minutes. Two moments.
If it asked you to get in the right headspace, it would sit in a drawer.
This asks you to put something on your neck for ten minutes.
That’s why it lasts the weeks when you have nothing left to give.