I've collected moons for a long time. One of the earliest memorable moments I have of purchasing a moon was in Indianapolis. I can't remember if that is when I decided that I liked moons or not, but I remember the store and still have the moon sitting with my collection.
I loved moons so much that I decided to make that my first tattoo. It symbolizes so much to me. It's a goal, a place to reach. It is about seeking balance; like the yin and yang. I got that tattoo as a reminder. As I looked at it tonight, I noticed that the ink is fading a little. I have big pursuits ahead of me, but I can't forget to constantly seek what it is that ignites something within.
Today I took a few pictures of some moons I have around. The first is an image on a box I bought at Wall Drug. The second is a candle holder, but I can't remember where I got it from. It was a bit dusty, so I made sure to shine it up. The final one is from Pike's Place Market in Seattle. I have many more, but I thought I'd share a few as a reminder to shoot for the moon.