A SOFT LITTLE CREATURE OF THE NIGHT
Lil Fang.
Tiny wings. Big little heart.
When the world turns its lights out,
his little world lights up.

A NOTE FROM LIL FANG
Dear fellow
night owl,
I was never very good at being spooky.
My wings are a little small. My fangs peek out when I smile. And most nights, I would rather share a warm cup than haunt a house.
So I made a little corner of the night for us. Somewhere soft. Somewhere strange. Somewhere you can just be.
If you are still awake, there is room for you here.
A little wave,
Lil Fang

SOMEWHERE BETWEEN SUNSET & SLEEP
The night is big.
He is little.
Just a little flutter.

Nothing to be afraid of.
A small wave travels a long way.
THE LIL FANG WAY
A perfectly
little night.
No rush. The moon isn't going anywhere.

One cup.
Two little wings.
Steep a little longer.
Stay a little later.
Even night owls
need a little rest.
Fold your wings.
Tomorrow has another moon.

A LITTLE BAT. A LITTLE BELONGING.
Same moon.
Little flock.
A lavender bat for the ones who come alive after dark.
leave a little light on.
