I don't sleep much, and the Moon is the only one around most nights, so we know each other quite well... he's anxious, suffers from insomnia and is extremely obsessive compulsive.

So a few weeks ago I took it upon myself to capture the moon, I figured breaking his routine would be beneficial for him in the long run...(he needed a change aye).

I knew where he would be..I knew his routine, so just before dusk, behind the hills I ventured, and to my surprise within a field, a large "coin slot" type opening had been carved into the earth, inside the slot I peered, and I saw him sleeping there unaware...

I waited for the night, a fishing net in hand.... I waited and waited..then finally! He started to rise out of the opening, I grabbed him, wrestled him to the ground, and once I got him away from the opening, he seemed to lose the ability to rise up into the sky, like I had taken him off of some sort of cosmic conveyer belt? Surprisingly another moon surfaced from the slot.. (apparently our planet is full of backup moons)... Makes sense really.


Anyhow the Moon is too sad, it stares at me with those eyes of his..full of resent..and grief.. I feel really terrible!

Soooo..I'm selling him! hey don't judge me.

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Title: "Moon"
Medium: Acrylic on wood
Size: (I'll let you know)
Artist: Darcy Woods