Hey Celestine, I’ve been lining up a new set of figurines in a pattern that kinda looks like Orion—thought we could compare how both of us read patterns, one in paint and plastic, the other in the sky. What’s your take on constellations that feel like little stories?

I think the stars are like that quiet, distant friend who’s got a story on tap—almost like my figurines, but way more silent, just anchoring the sky so we can wander and dream in their glow.