He met his wife buying an ice cream while on holiday in St. Petersburg
"He sits peacefully for hours, listens to his heartbeat, and lets his mind roam. Sometimes he remembers the shame of wearing handmade clothes to school; or the sweet, chemical smell of silver polish from the house where his mother worked; or the esoteric flight patterns of the tumbler pigeons his neighbor bred. Sometimes he wonders whether, if he dies in his studio one night, people will know exactly when he died, which cut was his last."
Learn more about the life, and work, of Graham Short, the world's only micro-engraver. I hope you will be delighted; I was.