Hello There

2025 finds December creating, as always but with more intention and direction than ever before. I’M JUST TRYING TO TELL THE TRUTH -her newest series- is in the final stages and will be released mid-summer 2025.

ABOUT THE ARTSIT: Born and raised in Alaska, but has made West Tennessee her home since 2013. A writer, photographer and director, she loves to engulf all the senses with her work. Her pastimes include antiquing, reading and meeting people from all walks of life.

Press & Features

2024

Nashville Voyager Interview

• “Meet December Hansen” — Nashville Voyager

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2022

• “Country Truth from the Kernal” — Garden & Gun

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• “Be OK: Stedman Roebuck” — Our Jackson Home

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2021

• “Developed Downtown: Mitch Carter and The Moore Studio Heritage” — Our Jackson Home

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2020

• “Created in Isolation” — Our Jackson Home

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• “Local Chef Features” — Our Jackson Home

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Hangin' round downtown by myself and I had too much caffeine and I was thinkin' 'bout myself. And then there she was. In platform double suede, yeah there she was.
stress level: a ghost trying to use a landline in 2020
the last two days have been a doozy, but I feel like my migraine is finally letting up. I get to go see my favorite person (ALLISOOONNN!!!) tomorrow and get wardrobe together for the next video.
I have this reoccurring dream about an alien invasion. We take stronghold in the same little house that’s smack dab in the middle of a city. Never seen this house, or been to this place. Every dream is a continuation of the last, but the alien
Vintage nylons from goodwill still in the packaging is my kink
The last few days I’ve been a little radio silent... but I got some much needed updating done on my website. Also added a link tree in my bio, easy place to access the site, Haus of Hansen shirts, The Septic Tank Podcast, and whatever else craz
Daylight comes and I want to go home
like weeds coming up through cracks in the sidewalk, I will grow where I’m not supposed to.
I love a little yellow coated rage on a Tuesday morning.
wtf it’s Monday again?
Sitting on my back porch, listening to all the Sunday Morning Sounds. There is a slight chill in the air and it makes me so happy. Grier brought me out a cup of coffee and it reminded me how important it is to choose these little moments. Claim them,
Alexa, play WAP✨
Some days I wake up and feel like I’ve been hit by a car, for no reason. Others, I feel normal and like myself again. Most days I believe that I can take on anything, that I am capable and strong. But sometimes I feel very small and overwhelmed
I’ve been thinking about, going off the deep end.
“I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the skills I want. And why do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of me
I miss the winter wheat and the way it breathed like waves when the wind danced through it.
You do well to hide your devil...
Who has a really good pop punk/emo 2008 era playlist on Spotify they can link me to?