Wednesday, May 23, 2007
Clay
Tonight I have begun a wonderful journey into the world of pottery, moulding a misshapen goblet of sorts out of a block of glorified mud. It was quite a wonderful experience, seeing something come to life before my eyes that someone who wasn't a complete geek could appreciate. I haven't done anything this productive since I quite being an actor (the productive thing was quitting, not acting). I'd prepare something religious, but I feel as if I'd be overcome by an urge to hurl it from a tall building.
Perhaps that last line was a joke that could only be appreciated by Columbia Catholics, or anyone else still living in the liturgical fallout from the 1970s to any extent.
Perhaps that last line was a joke that could only be appreciated by Columbia Catholics, or anyone else still living in the liturgical fallout from the 1970s to any extent.
