Vinegar, Oil, and the Soul of Solitude
鈥淲rong solitude vinegars the soul, right solitude oils it.鈥 鈥 Jane Hirshfield When we think of the tools of an artist, we may visualize tangible elements of the worktable: brushes, typewriters, endless spools of thread and paper and canvas. However, the intangible means nearly every artist, theologian, and thinker employs is something we both crave […]