A Perfect Flow of Solder on Fine Wire

Dear Delyara, I sat at my jewelry bench tonight for the first time in months, my heart pounding with a familiar, anxious voice telling me my skills were too rusty, that I was going to melt the silver, and that my designs were too complex for my current hands. I ignored the voice, lit the torch, and brought the flame down onto a delicate piece of wire filigree. For five minutes, the world shrank down to a single point of heat and metal. My hand didn't shake. The solder flowed perfectly along the seam, sealing the joint without a single error. I am still an artisan.