Chapter 17 Canvas of Tomorrow

I get up before sunrise, the world outside still in pre-dawn grays. The whirlwind of yesterday's visit, the elation, and the rush of adrenaline that powers my art, and my body aches. But now, in that twilight hour, my limbs feel like lead, reminding me of the treatment that begins next week. I put my hand on my chest and feel the gentle tap of my h