greenstorm (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
greenstorm) wrote2023-11-14 09:33 am
greenstorm) wrote2023-11-14 09:33 am
Entry tags:
Through a muddy window
The things I don't get to talk about or share are the things that are going well. Shared joy does multiply, but even without multiplication
Pottery is a dance, a mix of substance and muscle and physics that requires several kinds of learning at once. Different clays, different speeds, different pressures, how to brace this musculoskeletal entity to do the things correctly, learning the things correctly, knowing what's going on macro and micro over time. It's engaging, and it's reliable, and it's been awhile since I had a joyful beginning learning curve.
Kitten (Bear) and Solly and previous house occupants are lovely and snuggly and we get along.
Sun is shining in. I can build things. The heat from the woodstove is soothing on aching muscles. My bed feels good at night.
I just don't get to share it.
Pottery is a dance, a mix of substance and muscle and physics that requires several kinds of learning at once. Different clays, different speeds, different pressures, how to brace this musculoskeletal entity to do the things correctly, learning the things correctly, knowing what's going on macro and micro over time. It's engaging, and it's reliable, and it's been awhile since I had a joyful beginning learning curve.
Kitten (Bear) and Solly and previous house occupants are lovely and snuggly and we get along.
Sun is shining in. I can build things. The heat from the woodstove is soothing on aching muscles. My bed feels good at night.
I just don't get to share it.