Mehdi Rooz
Pale sculptural man fishing a glowing blue moon from a puddle under a street lamp at night
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2023 · 3D Digital Art · Vertical

Mooncatch

I sit under a street lamp at night and fish in a small puddle on a broken road. There is no sea here, only a little water that holds the moon. I am trying to pull something big and bright out of a very ordinary place.

Story fragmentI gave this man a fishing rod and sent him out at night. Not to a river, but to a small puddle on a cracked, empty road. The street lamp drops a little gold light on him. Inside the water, a blue glow holds a moon that is not really there. He is barefoot, leaning forward, sitting very still and waiting. I think a lot of our deepest wishes look like this. We drop a line into something small and plain, and we hope it gives us back the whole sky. The philosopher Ernst Bloch wrote that there only has to be some point of contact between dream and life. That is what this puddle becomes for him. Not an escape from the world, but a small place where the world opens. He is not catching the moon. He is staying, in case it comes to him.

Format

Paper atmosphereA framed fine-art surface with a brighter archival paper presence.

Size

Print size

8" × 12"

Framed size

11" × 15"

$116

Product details

Print size8" × 12"
Framed size11" × 15"
Free shippingIncluded
FramedYes
Ready to hangHanging hardware installed on the back
Weight230 gsm, 9.5 mil, 0.24 mm
TextureSmooth
Brightness/ColorBright white
FinishMatte
AcidityAcid-free
Free ShippingFramedReady to HangMuseum-Grade Quality

I gave this man a fishing rod and sent him out at night. Not to a river, but to a small puddle on a cracked, empty road. The street lamp drops a little gold light on him. Inside the water, a blue glow holds a moon that is not really there. He is barefoot, leaning forward, sitting very still and waiting. I think a lot of our deepest wishes look like this. We drop a line into something small and plain, and we hope it gives us back the whole sky. The philosopher Ernst Bloch wrote that there only has to be some point of contact between dream and life. That is what this puddle becomes for him. Not an escape from the world, but a small place where the world opens. He is not catching the moon. He is staying, in case it comes to him.

Premium archival smooth matte fine art paper with a bright white surface, crisp detail, and refined color reproduction. Each print is framed in matte black with white matting and acrylic glass for a clean gallery presentation.

Weight230 gsm, 9.5 mil, 0.24 mm
TextureSmooth
Brightness / ColorBright white
FinishMatte
AcidityAcid-free archival
Frame MaterialSolid wood, matte black
Frame Face Width1.625" (1.375" height)
Print MountingDry-mounted to foam core
GlazingAcrylic glass
Mat ColorWhite
Mat Size1.50" per side
Hanging HardwareSawtooth hanger installed on back, ready to hang

Each work begins as an original digital composition and is produced as a physical fine-art print using professional archival materials. This is not a hand-painted original; it is a gallery-quality printed edition created from the artist’s digital artwork.

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Works are produced through a professional fine-art print workflow using archival materials and gallery-quality output. Production begins after the order is confirmed.

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MooncatchFramed Fine Art Paper / 8x12
$116
Pale sculptural man fishing a glowing blue moon from a puddle under a street lamp at night

About this work / story layer

The story inside Mooncatch

I gave this man a fishing rod and sent him out at night. Not to a river, but to a small puddle on a cracked, empty road. The street lamp drops a little gold light on him. Inside the water, a blue glow holds a moon that is not really there. He is barefoot, leaning forward, sitting very still and waiting. I think a lot of our deepest wishes look like this. We drop a line into something small and plain, and we hope it gives us back the whole sky. The philosopher Ernst Bloch wrote that there only has to be some point of contact between dream and life. That is what this puddle becomes for him. Not an escape from the world, but a small place where the world opens. He is not catching the moon. He is staying, in case it comes to him.
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