Call it what you will - delusion, overactive imagination, crazy - but every time I see the moon like this in the morning I think of the Death Star in Star Wars.

I have no idea why. I should probably be struck by the beauty of the scene, or be at peace but NO, I think of the Empire and their ability to destroy stars with a crazy moon-shaped battle station.

Maybe this is what happens to all those crazy cat ladies? Maybe this is the first step down that path? If so, I'm totally going to love it.


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