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tonight is my second-last pottery class. i'm going to miss it so when it's all over, but i think i'll take a photography class in its place in January. i would take another pottery class, but i like to vary my activities, and i love photography just as much.

~the continuation of yesterday's Amelie-style thread~
i like:
- the bite of a sask. winter that lets you know you're alive
- the feel of clay beneath my hands, soft, pliable, warm
- the sense of accomplishment i have when a piece (pottery) turns out for me
- the miao vocalization my kitty makes when i come home and say 'honey, i'm home'
- the feeling of the stick-shift knob under my hand when i'm driving my car.
- the red-breasted nuthatches that were running up and down the trees in my backyard this afternoon

i dislike:
- the ice of sask. winters that threatens to make you slip and break something
- leaving my mittens inside and my hands becoming ice cold

anymore likes and dislikes?

es for all of you.