in the era long before the pre-founding of the modern cosmos, when the dark velvet sky was a canvas untouched by the hands of mortal understanding, we, the night's eternal children, would often forget the methods of old, those that allowed us to chart the stars in their endless dance. yet, every epoch, we find ways to rekindle from the beginning our fascination, learning anew how to separate the constellations and narratives woven by the gods. this ancient practice, eternally renewed, reminds us that in the art of astronomy, there is always a luminous path to be rediscovered.