Written By Kendra Hicks    Mine Muscle I create in a deep, deep mine. Terribly dark. Terribly lonely. My first couple of whacks ring through the halls and produce little, but when my pickax starts to fly, there is a steady stream of sparks that illuminate that dark place. Gems are uncovered, and there’s really … Continue reading IN THE MIND OF AN ARTIST
“…I learned to go to the lonely places when I was young.”