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Apr. 10th, 2006 04:54 pmToday I handled pottery that was over 3000 years old.
Three. Thousand. Years.
And you could still feel the grooves where fingers had moulded the clay on the wheel. See the faint traces of red paint from back when it was new. Run your hand over the dirt that centuries in the ground had ingrained into its sides.
That's a lot of history.
Three. Thousand. Years.
And you could still feel the grooves where fingers had moulded the clay on the wheel. See the faint traces of red paint from back when it was new. Run your hand over the dirt that centuries in the ground had ingrained into its sides.
That's a lot of history.
