this one is a wee lopsided as well -- i made a mistake early on and took one side down too much all at once. i could have compensated for that by taking the other side down more as well, but... i couldn't get myself to do it, and i wasn't in the mood to push hard.

silly, since it was just a practice piece anyway, from a discarded piece of slab; i should really have gone for it. i have a weird fear of destroying something beautiful, and at the same time something can be flawed and yet beautiful, so the fear tends to win out over perfectionism.

was that the same summer job in which you glued wiggly eyes?

oh, i dreamt about you last night!