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There is a serene elegance in the night sky—a vastness that compels us to pause, to reflect. The glow of celestial light, distant yet familiar, invites a silent communion with something eternal, woven into the very fabric of existence.
For generations, humanity has sought meaning in the heavens, tracing the stars as though they held the script of our destinies. From this practice, the language of astrology was born, bridging celestial rhythms and human fate.
To understand the Cesarec emblem, one must look to the zodiac. In a May long past, with the Sun in Taurus, my father, Zvonimir, was born. The bull—unyielding, resolute—has always embodied his spirit. Its strength, perseverance, and steadfast loyalty flow through every act of his life, shaping the foundation upon which I now stand.
Cesarec is a tribute—an honour to my father’s life and vision. His vigour and resilience are etched into its symbol, a sigil of endurance and timeless power.
As I walk this path, I do so with purpose—to honour my father’s legacy, to carry it forward with dignity, ensuring its light does not wane but endures.
And perhaps, in doing so, I draw ever closer to that unattainable star—Aldebaran, whose brilliance shines eternally in my father’s eyes.
Per aspera ad astra.
Marina Cesarec