I had a strange yet beautiful dream last night in which my sibling and I went to a small coastal town for a vacation. The circus was in town and before the show began, I went across a small bridge and met this man sitting on a tree stump. It was none other than Christopher Arclight, star of the Full Moon Circus aka the Clown of the Full Moon.
I don’t know how he became a clown or why he decided to join the circus, but his visage was so visceral and stunning that I woke up filled with the urge to draw him. Maybe he was fed up with all of his family drama.









