These last two years have been a difficult but rewarding time, as I walk alongside my sister who has terminal metastatic breast cancer. She had it 17 years ago and it came back with a vengeance at the young age of 54. She has been fighting so hard and I am so proud of her. This new drawing is one that I also had in my mind for a while and it is about what it might feel like to go through cancer, knowing the likelihood of survival is so slim. I sat down with some pencils and started drawing quickly on tracing paper. I wonder how it must feel to loose your hair and ultimately everything, and to pray that there comes a time when you are at peace. This image is more illustrative and I can't wait to put it down on paper and add color!