Aidana: a shooting star in the moonlit sky, carrying laughter and awed gasps in its fiery trails. I think of Aidana as the sympathetic guardian of nocturnal secrets, a luminescent guide illuminating the path to enlightenment. Calligraphed in constellations, her name honors the firmament, her visual serenade beckoning us to gaze skyward and immerse ourselves in the mystery from whence we were born.