Hands blackened with hard work and probably a hard day, Aimee found herself in awe of those who can make something from nothing. A little part of her wished that she was the one burning the flame, brazing the metal, cranking the wrench, setting the stone, tumbling the silver. Instead, she celebrates them in her own way. These beautiful, hardworking hands create what the mind dreams up, and because of that, they are the most intimate path to the craftsman’s heart and soul.