Tap a star to hear its name. Trace a story across the dome. The night is small enough to fit in your hand, and big enough to mean something.
tap any star · or pick a story below
Each of these little lights has a name. Some are old names, some I made up on a Tuesday. The stories are the kind you'd tell a child who isn't quite ready to sleep, or a grown-up who has forgotten how. Pick a constellation from the buttons, and watch the lines find each other in the dark.
Sleep well, small things. The lamp is on the porch. The dog is in the chair. Somewhere out past the radio tower the geese are deciding to be quiet.