December is a time to reflect on how fortunate we are. Even if we can't be with our family and friends we have video calls and text messages to help keep us connected. We revel in gratitude for our blessings and look forward to more joy and happiness in the future. At least that's what I do in December. Last year was no different, and honestly this year won't be either.

I remember thinking last year what a great place in my life I am. I have a beautiful family that I am completely in love with and I'm able to focus on making art everyday. There is nothing else I need. Then BAM, not healthy and no time for art with all the noise in my head and Dr's appointments.

And yet, I have had the busiest, most art filled year of my life. I have had three solo shows, been in several local shows and juried into a few national shows. I have sold paintings, started teaching classes and met an incredible art community right here in my small town.

I am so incredibly grateful for the support and love I have been shown. Both as I learn to live post cancer diagnosis and as an artist. There are not words for this, we use words too easily, then when we need them there are none, but know you have touched my life in ways I never knew was possible and I am humbled and filled with love.