back when i was in france, on of my hobbys was collecting broken pottery and trying to fit it together again
i have literally no idea why there was so much broken pottery everywhere (like in the middle of the woods n stuff) but it was so much fun
i used to just pick up peices that looked similair and try to fit them together while my family went on long walks. sometimes i’d end up with a big pile of broken pottery, but i was never allowed to bring it back
it was still really fun tho, and i’m happy i remembered it :3
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