As I unwrapped it and presented it there were actually "ooohs" and "aaaahs" because they were so impressed with it. I didn't hear anyone else in the class get ooohs and aaaahs during presentation. It reminded me of the feeling of presenting my art to an audience like when when I did a dance solo for an audience of 500 last summer or the time in junior college when I presented my finished film to the rest of the school's film department students. Praise for one's art is an ecstasy beyond all others. Because my art is representative of who I am and how I express my divinity in this incarnation. And the world says YES! Or in this case, my class did.
I was very moved by many of the presentations. I got to see into the hearts and spirits of my classmates and many of the presentations included gifts to take home.