“ Just like the moon, she casts a dark, eerie umbra to conceal her shadow side, waxing and waning through an eternity of tragedies. She moves in pirouettes, loves obscurity and is mystical in her own peculiar way. Darkness swathes her, digging scars and craters too deep. Yet, she resurrects with each new phase, and the stars cascade on her chilled visage. She's magic, mystery and melancholy. ”