Plot Summary: Harold decides, “after thinking it over for some time,” to take a walk in the moonlight. No moon is out, so Harold takes his purple crayon and draws one, and then he draws something to walk on. Harold goes on to draw a forest in which he wanders, a dragon that ends up frightening him, an ocean in which he almost drowns and a boat which saves him, a beach, a lunch to eat, and so on.
Posted In: Epistemology
Is Harold pretending?
Is what Harold draws real?
How can what Harold draws scare him?
Is the moon we see more real than Harold’s moon—if so, why?
Is Harold dreaming?
Can we create our own reality, or do we do so without even know it?
Would we want to create our own realities?